We like to think of it as testing to destruction.
Your feminism just couldn't stand up.
Oh, Ogged. You're so cute when you're annoyed.
"Poster boy" is a bit much.
Seriously. Not nearly buff enough.
As I said earlier, you girls should pants him and make him run home crying.
Can I be the posterboy for leftist misandry?
I'll be the posterboy for whatever the public demands, so long as a pantsing is in the works.
Pls. submit your poster for consideration. 8" x 10" glossy preferred.
It's not the size of the poster...
Mais où sont les oggeds féministes d'antan?
text already submitted his poster to w-lfs-n a few weeks ago.
I haven't been keeping up -- has baa finished La deuxième sexe? (The English translation is so widely disparaged that it wouldn't "count.")
No, he hasn't. I did raise the translation issue with him, but he replied, reasonably, that even if the translation is bad, it's nevertheless what people have been reading and reacting to. I know he's reading it though...
Unless he lies like an Iraqi, of course.
I've got the damn French edition sitting in my apartment as we speak -- apparently someone expects me to read it this semester. Maybe baa and I can compare notes, because I'm sure as hell not going to read the huge English translation as well.
Can't you guys just watch the Charlie's Angels remake? Isn't that supposed to be feminist?
Hey everyone, I'm having dinner with Ogged tomorrow night. Who wants to take bets on which one of us comes out standing?
B, if you don't pants him, never show your face around here again.
Tough guy, you could have tried to pants me in NY, when I wasn't even expecting it, but you were all polite and midwestern.
Midwesterners are passive-aggressive and would rather encourage others to pants.
I'm trying to empower the girls.
John, as in, get his pants off? I don't know, I kind of doubt that Ogged's up to that level of physical activity quite yet.
Physically overpower him, remove his pants, and then drive off in your car so he has to walk home in his underwear. (You may have to do some planning and get an accomplice or two.)
I'm teaching you male-bonding secrets. This is one of the sources of male power. This is why we rule the world, because we pants each other.
Ogged was a bully in his youth and a major pantser. He's probably never been a pantsee before.
He's probably never been a pantsee before.
At least not since he got dumped.
Emerson's old. The standard form of abuse-as-male-bonding now is tea-bagging, not pantsing. That would probably take more planning, though.
Well, Ben's coming along. Ben, do you want to hold Ogged down or do the pantsing?
Or the tea-bagging, that could be fun.
I'll hold him down. The chance to grab at ogged's waistal region holds no charm for me. Too skinny.
A noogie or a wedgie would be a barely acceptable substitute.
But what about resting your balls on his forehead? Surely that would be fun.
What, does ogged have something planned?
I'm not the indiscretion error queen. Nice try, though.
Who is the indiscretion error queen? Michael?
Not that I know of. What has Michael told you?
What have I unleashed on the world? I will rue the day that I initiated B. into the secrets of male bonding.
No worries, John, I wasn't a virgin.
/materializing on a temporary basis
I have been watching for some time and find ogged to be quite interesting.
Sidebar, is he as attractive as a Roman Helmut or are we talking straight teabagging?
Thank you. I'll turn down the radio now and listen for my response.
yes but then once got up on time, and it all went to shit.
and an object, darlin', and that can be a good thang, a very good thang.
"the psycho the rapist" is like the skeeriest handle evar.
Mais où sont les oggeds féministes d'antan?
Ils mangent les truites à l'endroit détruit de Detroit.