"my daughter is female" is redunant. If she were not female she wouldn't be your daughter.
There are edge-cases where this may not be true, but they are rare.
(Oops, hadn't gotten to Rel's comment. Never mind.)
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"my daughter is female" is redunant. If she were not female she wouldn't be your daughter.
On cold winter nights they're really nice.Heck, I'm still trying to work out why the OP didn't go the whole hog and call the thread 'GM's anyone ever have some hot totty?'
Saying nevermind doesn't work when you leave your text in the post.There are edge-cases where this may not be true, but they are rare.
(oops, hadn't gotten to Rel's comment. Never mind.)
Saying nevermind doesn't work when you leave your text in the post.
I dunno about you, but all the chicks I know are animals.
(I honestly don't know why I'm arguing this. I hate the use (almost always by fellow nerds) of "female" as a noun instead of "woman." But I also hate the assumption that because someone references "females" instead of "women" that he or she is automatically sexist. "Female human" is awkward, yet it is a larger group than "women." I would rather someone say "female" in a conversation -- when the species is pretty much known to anybody with a brain, and "woman" is too narrow a category -- than say "female human.")
I figured, I just couldn't resist the jab. Anyway, let's get back to the mythical female GM discussion.There was some time between the post and the edit, so I figured it best to not make it like I didn't say it.
I figured, I just couldn't resist the jab. Anyway, let's get back to the mythical female GM discussion.
I heard that you can tell a female GM by the Unicorn she is riding. Seriously, I wouldn't make this up.
I figured, I just couldn't resist the jab. Anyway, let's get back to the mythical female GM discussion.
I heard that you can tell a female GM by the Unicorn she is riding. Seriously, I wouldn't make this up.
On cold winter nights they're really nice.
I was in Cambodia with my girlfriend and we found this rundown little Indian restaurant that sold the most amazing hot toddies. Can't remember anything about the rest of that evening.
I'm pretty sure I'm not allowed to ride unicorns anymore. Those intolerant jerks!