In English today, the teacher kept giving us exercises that included way too much uses of the words "die", "agony", "torture", "abuse", "doom" etc...

For some reason, I don't think he likes us very much (this is the swastikas guy, mind you.)

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And for those of you who ship Angel/Spike and have a mild to severe prison kink - go now and read Bent Justice by toobusy2write (don't let the user name fool you, she updates very frequently! ;) It's an AU and while I usually don't go for those, this fic is incredibly good, I mean the quality you rarely find in fanfiction. She just posted chapter 26 ;)

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And BTW, has everyone on my Flist read this little gem? I don't know whether I should laugh or weep, or even if it's real or not, but I am so using it as one of my resources for my paper on stereo types, right there! Buhaha.

( The Parts that Keeled Me Ded )

I have another article similar to this that I found on one of my dad's sites, which is something along the lines of "How will you know if your child is going goy"? Hilarious. I promise to translate it and show it to you all ASAP. I don't want to know why my dad was reading that. He's just about the only religious person in the family (and all of his kids are such sinners *cough*)