insent, Jesse.
'Life of the Party'
Natter 40: The Nice One
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.
"Heeeeyyyyy."
" If I drink it you have to drink it"
laughter
"Just don't splatter it all over the walls."
silence
" I want to see how he reacts."
Conversation next door. I don't want to know.
(Being a pathological liar who seemed physically fine except for all the whining, the chances of her actually having a concussion were slim.)
Oh, and she's not a pathalogical liar, she's playing an unscripted character. Or some shit. I only watched her on Surreal Life.
Someone just sent me a link to a great (if long) article in Conde Nast Traveller about eating in Chicago--Around the World in 80 Meals. From the paragraph on Polish Highlander cuisine:
Triangles of shepherd's bread, salty sheep's milk cheese, and a silky pork pâté are followed by cheese pierogis topped with sour cream and green onions. When I ask what's in the pâté, the waitress has to go back to the kitchen to retrieve the words in English. She returns with a triumphant smile on her face. "Lard!"
Hee. Reading the article made me alternate between severe drooling to gag reflexes (the description of eyeball tacos on the South Side).
It can be less than fun riding the elevator with a heavy smoker after they just took a smoking break. Or being on a crowded train by somebody that's just sweating out nicotine. But away from the close proximity situations it's not bad, and I certainly didn't notice it being around you in LA.
ALLYSON SMELLS LIKE PRETTY FLOWERS AND ALL THINGS PRETTY!!!
ALLYSON SMELLS LIKE PRETTY FLOWERS AND ALL THINGS PRETTY!!!
Also she has good hair and a lot of it.
Allyson's paranoia and self-doubt have taken the driver's seat. The rest of Allyson is locked in the trunk.
Does she have her smokes, though? THAT is the question.
Sara is hating her employer's useless web site with down servers when she finally got around to doing something she'd been procrastinating.
Except..it isn't down. I just can't get to it from a PC using IE. I can get to it from unix using netscape, but that doesn't do me any good, damnit!
Back to the cold noisy computer room.