And he's mine, all mine. Lucky, lucky me.
So I'm telling Chris last night about someone who shall remain nameless but whose lj-name rhymes with Care, who keeps pushing me to change my utterly asexual G-rated quiltfic into slashy territory despite the fact that I've already written the ending and no, slash wouldn't fit in at all, that's not where the characters are headed, it would change the whole tone of everything and their relationship and -
Chris: What are you talking about? They're men, right? Sex doesn't affect anything for men. It's not like they wake up in the morning thinking about the person they had sex with the night before. Hell, most of the time I barely remember you the next day!
Chris: What are you talking about? They're men, right? Sex doesn't affect anything for men. It's not like they wake up in the morning thinking about the person they had sex with the night before. Hell, most of the time I barely remember you the next day!
you know something
they can claim they don't remember who they screwed the night before, but they can also claim temporary insanity if they should happen to discover "their" woman with another man. Now if they have instant amnesia about who they fucked the night before then how in the hell can they claim any sort of trauma about someone else enjoying the pleasures of the same woman?
Re: you know something