But I can't tell you why I like the spicy. I don't get a rush off of it the way some people do. It just adds an extra layer, I guess.
I think you just articulated it perfectly. Eating is sensual. Lots of people hate certain foods apart from the flavor, simply because of texture. Spice that simply (or mainly) adds heat, is one more sense that's stimulated during eating, but to take it past the pleasure-point of pain seems contrary to the point.
I thought they only went to eleven.
just ordered yarn to finish my first purse. yay.
I can't think of a good reason to be proactive about work today. I think we should all celebrate and eximplify the passive worker.
If it weren't for the fact that I just put in laundry, I would have said I might as well have gone to work today, considering the amount of school work I've gotten done thus far. And STILL no Serenity.
I think the point of fugu is that it tingles -- a little of the neurotoxin remains.
And STILL no Serenity.
YEAH, what's THAT all about. NO love. you know if you see it pop up there to hook me up, right?
I don't think I could enjoy eating something if I know it has a neurotoxin in it. But that's just me.
you know if you see it pop up there to hook me up, right?
No, I'm sorry, I know someone who loves Mal more than you.
Howdy peeps!
So, I just read in LA City Beat that the Chernobyl sarcophagus is rapidly falling apart. This is very second hand, and of course the Russians are probably reluctant to admit it openly, but there's a sort of scary thought.
The pile is, of course, still glowing. It will probably never stop glowing while human beings still occupy this planet.