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Not sure what I did to deserve being accused of mansplaining, except disagree with your interpretation of a character that I wrote.It's still not the "truly happy ending" you promised. But feel free to mansplain why I'm wrong.
I'm stealing this for my next story. It's just too good of a line not to use.I’d love to integrate my surface with yours…
Please feel free to do soI'm stealing this for my next story. It's just too good of a line not to use.
Last time I tried that with my kids, they just asked if we could at least stop at McDonald’s. I wanted to say no, principle and all, but they were running on fumes. So, you know… they won. The little bastards.Don't make me stop the car. Because I will.
I once got to do the walk of shame - 20 metres or so, bawling my eyes out, after my parents did, in fact, stop the car.Last time I tried that with my kids, they just asked if we could at least stop at McDonald’s. I wanted to say no, principle and all, but they were running on fumes. So, you know… they won. The little bastards.
@THBGato & @StillStunned you are both among the most genuine and pleasant people here. This feels like a story being interpreted two ways and then the discussion about it going off the rails, probably due to misunderstandings . It’s no reason to fall out with each other.
Don't make me stop the car. Because I will.
Just wrote that - as you know (thank you!) - it didn’t end so well, at least in the medium term.spermdoners
Perhaps I can step in here and give you a gentle nudge towards A stringed instrument by @Bramblethorn - No spermdonors (thank fuck), or Hartford because it's set Down Under, but it ticks all the other boxes pretty well.Fair enough. However, @StillStunned I still demand you provide "a truly happy [lesbian] ending" as previously advertised. I want U-hauling to Hartford, carabiners, hairties around wrists, short nails, wedding bells, spermdoners and herb gardens. Either write one yourself (preferred option) or read around until you find one.![]()
*slips Wanda ten bucks in a brown paper bag*Perhaps I can step in here and give you a gentle nudge towards A stringed instrument by @Bramblethorn - No spermdonors (thank fuck), or Hartford because it's set Down Under, but it ticks all the other boxes pretty well.
It is one of my guilty pleasures.
I'd rather you organise five minutes with Kylie.*slips Wanda ten bucks in a brown paper bag*
She doesn't take my calls. Not since the incident.I'd rather you organise five minutes with Kylie.
Actually... maybe make it ten.
My cats have strong opinions about what that job is and it doesn't involve Kylie.You had one job, @Bramblethorn. One job.
Pretty sure Nanny Ogg has a vibe.@onehitwanda and @Bramblethorn are giving me the weirdest Granny Weatherwax and Mustrum Ridcully vibes.
Sure, but @EmilyMiller's not here at the momentPretty sure Nanny Ogg has a vibe.
Sure, but @EmilyMiller's not here at the moment
I'm Agnes Nitt.@onehitwanda and @Bramblethorn are giving me the weirdest Granny Weatherwax and Mustrum Ridcully vibes.
Was literally the first story I read after I'd exhausted your back-catalogue. It was before I had an account here, hence I didn't comment (well, actually I may have done - I left lots of anon comments).Perhaps I can step in here and give you a gentle nudge towards A stringed instrument by @Bramblethorn - No spermdonors (thank fuck), or Hartford because it's set Down Under, but it ticks all the other boxes pretty well.
I Allready wrote that... Maybe try cloning in a story?Just wrote that - as you know (thank you!) - it didn’t end so well, at least in the medium term.