Um, you know when you have a passing random thought? In the past it would have stayed that way, these days you can publish your passing random thoughts to the whole wide world. Which is a roundabout way of saying I'm not seriously considering surgery.
Also considering a little 'irony' flag on some of my posts. I'm clearly rubbish at satire.
About Courbet (yet again)
19 hours ago
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If your satire is indistinguishable from the real thing, then it is excellent satire.
Nah, you need a little logo that reads "I'm talking tits".
Boom boom.
Glad you got that off your chest.
Billy, Jonathan Swift wrote 'A Modest Proposal' about poor Irish people selling their children as food to rich people as a solution to poverty, and everyone was aware it was satire; Defoe wrote 'The Shortest-Way with the Dissenters' proposing the extermination of High Church Tories, and got chucked into jail for it. The moral is, with satire it's best to go OTT...
Quink - b'dum tish!
GSE - *cymbal crash*
You're just another insecure bint, aren't you?
;-P
Does this mean you're not going to post pictures of your lady bumps then?
Istvanski, is there any other kind?
Rad, oh lord - well if you insist...
but you know, if you do end up doing this, can I watch? Because my next novel is likely to have a plastic surgery theme.
Of course, why not. You big freak.
Actually, I have a friend who works in a clinic in Harley Street, she probably wouldn't mind being interviewed.
Yum! :D
What? As if I wasn't going to click it!
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