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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.
From Kat's link:
There is an century-old prophesy within the competitive eating community, dismissed by most, that foretells the rise of the One Eater, a woman who will electrify America.s gurgitators and lead them to international victory once again. Like Joan of Arc before her, this eater will be slender of stature, but mighty in strength.
There's actually some reason that the best competitive eaters tend to be little skinny people--something about stomach elasticity. I've gotta assume they puke it all up again afterwards, though.
I KNOW! Seriously, the whole thing cracks me up.
Lori and I bought a lot of merino wool stuff from this company: Icebreaker. I find the ad they use totally appealling. Not the least of which cause sexy, but also the scar on the guy. Rowr.
There is an century-old prophesy within the competitive eating community, dismissed by most, that foretells the rise of the One Eater, a woman who will electrify America.s gurgitators and lead them to international victory once again. Like Joan of Arc before her, this eater will be slender of stature, but mighty in strength.
In every generation...
b) many women I know would look at you funny too
This is a universal statement with or without the T-shirts.
t whine, again So, if any of you have "you'll finish this, and on time, and words will find ways to tie together to form a sentence that actually has meaning" vibes to spare, could you please direct them over the ocean? Thanks.
Sending vibes, Nilly, but it's 2:30am where you are. Perhaps writing will be easier after a night's sleep? What time is it due?
Skipping cause Nilly's not in Bitches and I thought my tagging her might amuse.
What time is it due?
It's due tomorrow morning. I still need to bind the stuff (4 different batches) and get some necessary signatures. And I TA on 1pm, so everything simply has to be finished until then. Before then, because I have to finish preparing the lesson. Which I couldn't have even tried to prepare before this evening, because that's when I finally got hold of the professor in order to hear what he wants me to do.
OK. Deep breaths. I can do this. In fact, I may take a breal in writing, read a bit from the material for the lesson, make sure I at least know what's the frame of what I want to do for the class, and then return to writing.
[Edited to tell erika that it worked! Amusement (especially self-directed) was indeed achieved. Thanks!]
Sending all of my "you can do this cuz you rock" vibes to Nilly. Also, all of my work mojo because I'm outta here, finally. Later, peeps.