I could share my earworm, if you'd like.
I used to like you, I don't anymore.
Oz ,'Storyteller'
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.
I could share my earworm, if you'd like.
I used to like you, I don't anymore.
You left out a "no," Jesse.
Actually, I've been humming "Let's Get Loud" due to my many repeated viewings of the Dancing with the Stars finale.
In other news, my brother's friends are so irritating. They leave a giant mess, never clean up after themselves, they use up all our shampoo, they did something with our can of Pam while they were all high, and they eat up all of our food. The food wouldn't even be as irritating if they would do it in a logical fashion, but they don't. So, we now have six hot dogs, and no buns, due to the fact that one of them thinks hot dog buns are the most awesome snack a guy could have after smoking up. He goes through, like, a bag of buns whenever he comes over. Plus, they drink up all the soda.
I don't like them.
ETA: Nice number.
It's some kind of firm fish flesh that's flavored (and colored) to be crab-like.
That's what I asked before (it's called pollock, unless there are others, which there may well be). I just wondered, on account of the suspicion of seafood, amongst the landlocked.
I'm being all oppressed and stuff.
Ignored.
Whatever.
Please to stop talking about (shudder) mayonnaise, because you are recalling to me the time I was served "Russian salad" in Albania by a very nice person. "Russian salad" is possibly even more nastly than midwestern salads involving jello, as it is essentially a GIANT pile of mayonnaise dotted with canned vegetables [link] Shudder.
That's disgusting. Eww.
That's disgusting. Eww.
More than any other Buffista, it is easiest to imagine Alibelle making this face.
it is easiest to imagine Alibelle making this face
Hey, you've eaten with her too?
Hey, you've eaten with her too?
Yep. She's fussy particular.
But it's also a very cute face.
Precise in her likes and dislikes, our Ali.
Off to lunch! Well, off to put gas in the car and nap in an empty parking lot. Then I come back and have lunch.