Wild Bill@midwest.socialM to Everett True Comics@midwest.social · 5 months agoEverett would have a heart attack if he knew of trans people (March 10, 1906)midwest.socialexternal-linkmessage-square20fedilinkarrow-up151arrow-down112
arrow-up139arrow-down1external-linkEverett would have a heart attack if he knew of trans people (March 10, 1906)midwest.socialWild Bill@midwest.socialM to Everett True Comics@midwest.social · 5 months agomessage-square20fedilink
minus-squareTheAlbatross@lemmy.blahaj.zonelinkfedilinkarrow-up47arrow-down2·5 months agoI dunno, I think he’s got more issues with the idea of her putting on heirs now that she’s on a stage than the idea of her changing her name in general. That said, if she wants to be Marguerite, then whatever, let her.
minus-squareodium@programming.devlinkfedilinkarrow-up43·5 months agoPutting on airs not heirs. Not sure if autocorrect or bone apple tea. https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/put on airs
minus-squareTheAlbatross@lemmy.blahaj.zonelinkfedilinkarrow-up29arrow-down4·5 months agoI am the unstoppable force of the Commons and I will change language to fit my whims.
minus-squareRhynoplaz@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkarrow-up25arrow-down1·5 months agoUh oh. Now you’ve done it. It’s VERY bad luck to correct the grammar of the albatross.
minus-squareLyre@lemmy.calinkfedilinkarrow-up12·5 months agoGod save thee, ancient Mariner! From the fiends, that plague thee thus!— Why look’st thou so?'—With my keyboard I corrected the albatross
I dunno, I think he’s got more issues with the idea of her putting on heirs now that she’s on a stage than the idea of her changing her name in general.
That said, if she wants to be Marguerite, then whatever, let her.
Putting on airs not heirs. Not sure if autocorrect or bone apple tea. https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/put on airs
I am the unstoppable force of the Commons and I will change language to fit my whims.
Uh oh. Now you’ve done it.
It’s VERY bad luck to correct the grammar of the albatross.
God save thee, ancient Mariner! From the fiends, that plague thee thus!— Why look’st thou so?'—With my keyboard I corrected the albatross