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I understand losing pornish_pixies is a blow, but jeez, approximately 35 fannish/literary comms suspended is really not the frakking apocalypse.
Here's a list
Oh, and check out a far bigger list of suspended accounts Here. If you can stomach it. When SixApart's CEO says that the accounts deleted in error are a small minority, he's not exaggerating. Look at those names -- the sicko whackjobs weren't even trying to hide. There are over 400 journals and comms on that list. Sure a few are fannish and a few are obviously fetish comms, but the majority are not. Some of them have lovely names like: yngrlluvr, pedogoal, and mall-stalker. oh and the ever-popular: naziparty comm. Good fucking riddance.
And if you were dumb enough to name your fannish comm "boysfuckingboys" or put pedophilia, incest, and rape in your interests, well, I gotta say, it's just pure luck that you weren't hit by this before.
LJ's covering their ass, and a handful of unwise journals got in the way. The End.
ETA: I think, in order to protest, nobody should sign silly online petitions. No. We should all be writing PORN!
Yes, LOTS AND LOTS OF PORN! That would be the best protest EVER!!!
Here's a list
Oh, and check out a far bigger list of suspended accounts Here. If you can stomach it. When SixApart's CEO says that the accounts deleted in error are a small minority, he's not exaggerating. Look at those names -- the sicko whackjobs weren't even trying to hide. There are over 400 journals and comms on that list. Sure a few are fannish and a few are obviously fetish comms, but the majority are not. Some of them have lovely names like: yngrlluvr, pedogoal, and mall-stalker. oh and the ever-popular: naziparty comm. Good fucking riddance.
And if you were dumb enough to name your fannish comm "boysfuckingboys" or put pedophilia, incest, and rape in your interests, well, I gotta say, it's just pure luck that you weren't hit by this before.
LJ's covering their ass, and a handful of unwise journals got in the way. The End.
ETA: I think, in order to protest, nobody should sign silly online petitions. No. We should all be writing PORN!
Yes, LOTS AND LOTS OF PORN! That would be the best protest EVER!!!
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...there. now that the reactionary commentary is out of the way.
Dude. Why are you not writing me fic? *flees for the hills*
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mmm porn... yes, I think the best protest we could all make to all this is to write LOTS AND LOTS of porn.
In fact, I'm going to ETA that, because. yes. That makes more sense to me.
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Porn me, dammit. (I did, however, just unearth wacky Cylons=Biloids running the Kalish Resistance in Farscape fic, though)
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porn will have to wait til tomorrow. I'm dead tired from other crap today.
*stares at your icon* mmm, you should use that one all the time. One of my favorites of yours. I want to lick it all over every time I see it.
anyway. tomorrow, I will try to write you porn! And if you wanna share BSG/FS wackyness, I'd love it.
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Aw. Go to sleep, then! And dream of happy things.
You know, I'm still kinda amused that Lavida's joke something like two years ago IS NOW CANON. Personally, I'd like to lick him, too. And then with the cuddling.
yay!
Er, it needs an end. And a bit more explanation. *pokes at it with stick*
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But, yeah, boysfuckingboys was probably not a good choice in naming.
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Yes, LOTS AND LOTS OF PORN! That would be the best protest EVER!!!
Sing it, sister! :D
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You know, I can't imagine why anyone would think putting "pedophilia" or "incest" in their interests would be a good thing. "Surviving incest" I could see, but just plain ol' "incest?" O_o
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And yeah, WFI is kinda out there, but hell, it was only a matter of time after the MySpace thing that SOME group of Concerned Citizens found these icky people were on lj. And maybe LJ figured that it was better to make noise and boot them now, than work with law enforcement later and have to provide IP addresses and registration names and things like that, y'know? The only thing any of these people have really lost is their particular journals (and not even the content, since all that can still be dl'd), AFAIK -- their identities haven't been outed or anything like that. So, all in all, I find the whole action pretty consequence-less for both parties.
I am off to write porn, because I figure that's the most important contribution I can make. :)
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I know there's ataniell's RPG journal where she was, I think, Voldemort, and put everything horrible as an interest. And yeah, it's obviously not REAL. But still, putting pedophilia in your interest list strikes me as similar to joking that you have a bomb at airport security. If you do that, you shouldn't be surprised that SOMEONE somewhere is going to take you seriously.
Thank you for the raccoon story, btw. SO CUTE, and it made yesterday a bit happier!
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ANYWAY. To apologize for talking about it again.
have some unfinished porn.
There were cracker crumbs in their bed again. Sam wriggled, trying to rid his skin of the feel of them. Unfortunately, that just made it worse. Kara, for her part, didn't seem to notice them. She did notice him moving, though.
"Sam?" Her voice was thick with sleep.
"Crumbs." Sam knew he sounded cranky. He didn't care, "You are such a slob, Kara."
"I don't recall," she informed him, her tone more awake, "Being the only one eating the crackers, Sam."
She had a point. Still. "You brought them."
"Yeah?" She prodded him in the side, "And you ate most of 'em, Mr. Bottomless Pit."
"Hey, I'm a growing athelete," he replied, tone lazy.
"I can tell." Her fingers prodded his belly, "And you're only growing here."
"Nope." Catching her hand, he brought it up to his biceps and flexed, "Right, here, baby."
"Ah-ha ha," Kara snickered at him.
"Are you mocking my efforts, Kara?" Sounding suitably hurt, Sam drew back from her.
"Yes."
He sighed, "I don't know why. I'm doing it all for you, baby. To build up my stamina."
"Oh, stamina. Is that why?" Kara leaned closer to him, half-sprawling on his chest. "You don't have stamina problems, Sammy."
"Yeah?" Amused, he cupped the back of her head, fingers playing with her hair. "I don't, huh?" He let her calling him Sammy pass. For once.
"Except when I drink you under the table." Smirking, she lifted herself further up his body, teasingly brushing her lips against his. "Then you have no stamina and pass out on me."
"No man," Sam defended his honor, "can match Colonel Tigh shot for shot and survive, Kara." He firmly tugged her mouth down onto his.
After kissing him thoroughly, Kara pulled back, "Says you. I can manage just fine."
"You're not a man," was his logical reply. To prove this assumption, he brought one hand up and groped her breasts efficiently.
Gasping a little, Kara wriggled against him, smug, "Definitely not a man."
He'd gotten off his point, Sam suddenly remembered. He glared at her, "You're trying to distract me, Kara."
"Me?"
"Yes, you." He poked her nose, then grabbed her hands when she would have retaliated. "You ate crackers in bed, Kara. Our bed. And now there are crumbs in my ass."
"Poor baby," she mocked him, not even trying to break free.