I have a very nice black currant candle, but I've never actually tasted it. Sounds nummy!!
ETA: Real black currant. Not the candle. Because obviously, I wouldn't have tasted that. Eew.
Well, you'd better not be thinking what I think you're thinking, because my answer is the same as always — no threesomes unless it's boy-boy-girl. Or Charlize Theron.
Harmony ,'First Date'
Goodbye and Good Riddance 2004: Well, I Wasn't Expecting That.
Every year we watch the Charlie Brown special, do the Snoopy dance, wish everybody a Merry Christmukkah, and thank our Secret Santas in the good riddance thread. Which is this one, in case you were wondering. Oh, and 2004? Don't think we've forgotten about you.
Lilty Cash - Dec 21, 2004 4:14:35 pm PST #415 of 962
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
Betsy HP - Dec 21, 2004 4:21:33 pm PST #416 of 962
If I only had a brain...
Real blackcurrant has a funny musky aftertaste that takes some getting used to. Buy a bottle of Ribena.
P.M. Marc - Dec 21, 2004 4:27:35 pm PST #417 of 962
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Real black currant is very tasty. Especially when cooked with raspberries and port and drizzled over crepes.
I fail to have any in my yard, mind. Just two somewhat sickly currants in red and white (which will, when I'm able to do so, get moved to the sunnier backyard).
(I got a single Fool out of the things this year. They really need better light.)
SailAweigh - Dec 21, 2004 4:33:32 pm PST #418 of 962
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Black currant hard candies used to be my favorite as a child. I forget which department store carried some brand of British hard candies in tins. Every time we went there I'd beg my mother for some. I probably got them 3-4 times a year. Lovely dusky flavor.
erikaj - Dec 21, 2004 4:39:03 pm PST #419 of 962
Always Anti-fascist!
Glad you liked it, Meara! I took a chance that you didn't have one.
sumi - Dec 21, 2004 4:56:35 pm PST #420 of 962
Art Crawl!!!
Those chocolates sound delicious!
I love that kanji -- it looks like a volcano rumbling. Perhaps, quaking?
Pix - Dec 21, 2004 5:58:51 pm PST #421 of 962
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
I wrote a hugely long reflection about this year, but it's rather too long for this forum. I posted it in LJ instead.
The gist is this:
It was a hard year, but an important one. I have let go of a lot and am just now starting to redirect personal energies that had gone wildy awry. I feel blessed in my life, but I am ready for the immense changes I feel certain are coming in 2005.
Bring it on, baby!
victor infante - Dec 21, 2004 6:50:31 pm PST #422 of 962
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
I have no idea what to think of 2004. I think this is a year I'll only be able to judge in hindsight. Spent the whole damn time laying bricks--been in and out of therapy, nearly finished with the novel, started writing poems again, working my butt off at the paper and possibly working on new projects there, looking at Lea going into grad school next year and how to pay for that. Looking at California for a spell next month. Lost two ferrets. Missed friends' weddings and the birth of their kids. Didn't bury anyone close to me, which if you know my track record, is sometimes unusual. Closing out the year writing about Andy Kaufman, which is the coolest gig I've ever had. Bloody awful election, but it inspired a few new ideas--not payoff enough, no, but it's a start. New chapbook of poems coming out soon. Novel's nearly finished.
2004 was my Inbetween Days. I've got dozens of balls in the air, and have no idea where any of them will fall...
Pix - Dec 21, 2004 6:54:00 pm PST #423 of 962
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
2004 was my Inbetween Days. I've got dozens of balls in the air, and have no idea where any of them will fall...
See, I think that 2001-2004 have been my Inbetween days. I think that's what it so exciting about the passage into the next phase.
Lee - Dec 21, 2004 8:50:35 pm PST #424 of 962
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
For my secret santa: starting tomorrow, I won't be in the same place as my mail until Sunday, so please forgive any delays in squeeing this might cause.