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I once didn't use a condom during IM sex and my period was late.fieryjen said:Heh, I think no danger of diseases is kind of the good thing about virtual kissesKind of like virtual sex...
Or wait. Are you telling me I got that all wrong and now I have virtual STDs?![]()
And Hugo, thank you. I too hope that thing get better for you.
elizabethwest said:I once didn't use a condom during IM sex and my period was late.
elizabethwest said:I once didn't use a condom during IM sex and my period was late.
I was completely unprotected.Salvor-Hardon said:but did you have a router and firewall?
I wish you the best of luck!malachiteink said:The manuscript went into the mail this morning.
Now I've nothing left to do but wait and worry and wait and worry and wait and worry and wait and worry and maybe write something else in between times.
fieryjen said:I wish you the best of luck!![]()
[unrelated blurt]
If you're going to post a story in the personals section, don't be pissed off if I give you CC and point out that you should learn where to post. That does not make me a perfectionistNeither does pointing out that your story has missing commas and run-on sentences.
Gah!
Owlwhisper said:No need to wait and worry; you just need the right diversion. Some suggestions:
Pacing. Vastly underrated, unless you live in a very small home.
Paint something, then carefully watch it dry; be sure to use one of those oil-based paints that remain tacky for several years.
Try to find an object in your home that does not have cat hairs on it. I dare you.
Go down to the beach and play that "how many grains of sand do you think I'm holding in my hand" game from Local Hero. Passerby will get a big kick out of it. Or they'll call security, which may lead to trying to find interesting things to do in the county jail. (Hope they've repainted recently; see above.)
Watch a pot of water boil. You can make this fun activity last for hours if you don't turn on the burner. (Which is my favorite way to not make tea.)
And of course the best way of passing the time, grazing the Lit forums. Can't be beat!


Owlwhisper said:No need to wait and worry; you just need the right diversion. Some suggestions:
Pacing. Vastly underrated, unless you live in a very small home.
Paint fumes make me ill. Can I watch, oh, white out, or maybe grape jelly dropped on the counter?Paint something, then carefully watch it dry; be sure to use one of those oil-based paints that remain tacky for several years.
Bwahahaha! I will if you will. There is no life without cathair!Try to find an object in your home that does not have cat hairs on it. I dare you.
Only if I can play it with a naked Denis Lawson (that's one of my all time favorite movies. I even have the soundtrack -- on LP)Go down to the beach and play that "how many grains of sand do you think I'm holding in my hand" game from Local Hero. Passerby will get a big kick out of it. Or they'll call security, which may lead to trying to find interesting things to do in the county jail. (Hope they've repainted recently; see above.)
I used to make tea like that all the time, until we got the electric kettle. So it was the burner's fault the whole time? Damn that stove, not knowing what I wanted!Watch a pot of water boil. You can make this fun activity last for hours if you don't turn on the burner. (Which is my favorite way to not make tea.)
Well, yeah, I think that's the best choice. But I suspect several folks around here can be beat(en)...or are happy to be beat(ing) or....And of course the best way of passing the time, grazing the Lit forums. Can't be beat!
Salvor-Hardon said:someitmes its really fun to get really worked up and work and walk around obviously aroused then leave before anyone can say anything.
entitled said:No, i'm NOT going to take a muscle relaxer. They're a depressant, and i'm close enough to depressed to not need any help, thankyouverymuch. Not to mention that it's not my prescription, i don't know where you got it, how strong it is, WHY you have it, who is supposed to be taking it, and the fact that i won't even take an aleve with you in the house because i can't trust you to keep your hands off while i'm a little groggy. It's not happening.


lucky-E-leven said:My wife is the only person I know that will swear up and down that the following day will be hot and sunshiney when all she really wants is a full day of snow. Or she will tell you through her chattering teeth, sniffling, coughing, fever and sneezing that it's just a really bad allergy attack instead of a cold/flu.
This mind over matter or don't think it because you'll jinx it thing she does tickles me to my very core.
~lucky![]()
sophia jane said:Maybe it's just me, but it doesn't really seem fair for a prof to give approval for one of the students to write a completely different paper than was assigned two days before the fucking due date when the rest of us did the goddamn paper as assigned. I could have written a fantastic paper if I'd chosen my own topic too. Grrrr.