Turkey and cranberries is fantastic

But in other news:

Well, I've made the copies of my B/S CDs!!!

I'm gonna start designing the label tonight. Sorry guys, you won't get any cool case jackets, but you will get a stuck-on label with songs listed, and an accompanying list of songs, artists, and a few thoughts one choices.

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I can't wait. This will be so cool.

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For Buffy or Spuffy fans, I reccomend this essay by Ariana:
The 'Seeing Red' bathroom scene:
Why ME went there, gender relations in the Buffyverse, and the future of Buffy/Spike

It pinpointed & discussed a lot of my personal confusion over the SR scene: like why the hell Spike suddenly became the sexual aggressor in the relationship, and why the hell I'm suddenly seeing the "superman strong" heroine portrayed as a victim helpless against man in a sexual attack. You know, inconsistencies like that. In this nicely thorough essay Ariana proposes theories on what the symbolic/metaphoric/thematic importances of the scene were, and tries to find a way to look at so that it makes sense with the previous canon/characters.

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When I said my CDs were made, I forgot to show the ( playlist! )

It hasn't changed since the last time I put it up, but just for reference.

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Fucking fucking fucking hell.

This is what I get for adding someone to my friends list after reading just one post.

I have a VERY VERY short straw for mean-spirited immaturity and peopel who talk before they think. Like, one inch short. I like honesty-- in fact I'm a participant in the "hard truth over easy illusion" way of living--- but honesty does not mean rudeness. And this isn't doing anything to make my opinion of that... demographic any better. I had hoped that having differing opinions wouldn't necessarily mean we couldn't enjoy conversation on the subjects we *do* agree on, without resorting to name-calling when the other comes up.

My tolerance for internet drama isn't. IS NOT. As in, it simply doesn't exist.

Not even potential internet drama. I don't want to think about having to "deal with" it, and therefore I refuse to let it culminate or build. In fact I'm not even fond of real-life "drama" between people, because it's such a fucking waste of time. It's why I stopped particpating in group discussions at my father's family reunions.

And I know this doesn't make much sense, but-- venting here.

I'm gonna nip this in the bud and solve the problem now.