Ok. Flounce cancelled. I was just pressing the ruffles to facilitate the twirly getaway, when I said, "Fuck it, girl, you know you never iron and starchy knickers do not become you..."
Fuck the establishment; I'd miss (most of) you guys. I'm not here to try for FPs, I'm here for the schticky repartee. More than half the time I don't even read the Fp. So what's it to me if clever-but-racist elephant shit gets a NiB?
@Bonejoneson: one star for the book or the flounce or the NiB? If I'm going to cwy my widdle eyes out (or not), I want to know why! ;)
And Arthur, Arthur, I am surprised at your second posting here. I was sleeping and could not get back to you sooner. I have been the braces for your clown pants, the wind beneath your wings. I even wrote a po-em for you in one of your many darkest hours. (Naughty!)
So yes, it wasn't the "Fuck off Lindy" tags that fanned the flounce; I quite enjoy seeing anonymous courage in action. I also expect a certain amount of misogyny up here in the boys' treehouse. It was the aforementioned NiB. I've experienced racially motivated hatred and violence firsthand, so I can't take it lightly. Even when it's household appliances getting the blame.