William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
What's this? Now I need a specialization? Not likely.
Ah well.
My poor wee girl. She's got a bad cold (and she gave it to me--fun!), so she's extra fussy. Tonight, in order to go to sleep, she needed to be nestled in my arms (not just lying on the bed) and she NEEDED to hold a full bottle of milk. Not drink it, mind you, just hold it.
Wow. Cheap place. Can I have?
I don't think I have a specialization. I used to have a Very Weird Brain, but I fear that's in the past now.
baby logic is some weird stuff
That seems like a cute little place, Lee. And the price doesn't seem bad.
Wow. Cheap place. Can I have?
Nope. Mine.
Oh, Lee, I was just over checking my email. So you have a reply waiting for you.
Egad, I am coughing up a lung. I need to crash.
Jessibear and her romantic entanglements!
This sounds like either a popup book or a especially pathetic porno.
Cute place, Lee.
Lee, that part of Redwood City's pretty good, too. Not too high-tone or low-rent.
And the Girl Scouts got me at Trader Joe's. I couldn't resist buying a box of Thin Mints despite the fact I'll need to refrigerate them so they don't go stale before I finish them off. Yes, I have developed enough self-control to eat them at a rate of only one or two per day. Blood sugar spikes have a way of forcing self-discipline.
Oh, and someone here a while back was talking about low-carb pasta, I think? I found its apex. Dreamfields, available at most major grocery chains. Not too pricey, and the texture and taste are damn near perfect.
Hey, Hec, the wank I was mentioning earlier hit F_W
Hell, this round is making our worst discussions in B'crazy look friendly.
So I just got back from having my ass handed to me in poker. Now, granted, it was both my first time ever playing Texas Hold 'Em and first time ever playing for money, but I still go knocked out in the first half hour. Glad it was only a 10 dollar buy in. I had fun, just in shock at the ease with which I was destroyed.
I use the "Holy shit, I just ate a WHOLE ROW?!" method myself.
The last time I bought Girl Scout cookies was several years ago at work. They happened to arrive on a day where I had a project that required me to stay at my desk all day. I polished off an entire box of thin mints without realizing it until I reached for another and there was none left. I have absolutely no self control when it comes to cookies.
Your specialization is being wrong, Alibelle.
I'll second this. *wonders if there's room next to P-C in the virutal crypt.*