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(Out doing a stargazing lab with Scott and a pack of chicks...) Myself: (watching clouds roll in over Mizar) We're fucked, aren't we? Chicks: (gasp and laugh) Chickdar: Oh my God, I'm, like choking on my saliva over here! That word's taller than she is! Myself: Yeah, can you tell what I'm doing right now? Scott: Does it involve a middle digit? Myself: TWO of them.
Came home and systematically shut down a chick on my English forum who was claiming that 10% of women who have blood transfusions after abortions get the hep. Realized that I take blatant misinformation presented as fact as a personal affront because it's really just intellectual bullying.
Not a bad day, really.
In snark news, update on Vibrator Company, and Inky, Zeiss and I have started in on a new project...Zeiss' description says it best:
First, a bit of explanation. “Femboy School”, as our next project is called, isn’t your average bad porno manga. Well, it started off as one, but the version we’re taking on is an edited (very badly - this thing looks like it‘s been floating around the internets since 2001) version by someone named “Nyar”. All my Google-fu has been able to turn up about this “Nyar” character is one post on an incest forum, which pretty much tells you all you need to know about Nyar. The man has issues, and boyyyy is he happy to show you them. This thing plays out like a cross between a bad femdom story and an equally bad Hawkwind album.
So join us, then, as the Fearless Spork Squad ventures to one man’s private hell, and comes out snarking.
Again, all links are NSFW LIEK WHOA ON SANDWICHES
This is SERIOUSLY SHOTA, so Canadians might want to skip this one. The rest of you, please enjoy the first edition of Femboy School.
It's about time to make birthday plans, so if any of y'all wanted to meet up at the end of the month, drop a comment saying when's good for you. You know the drill.
Further bulletins as events warrant.
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