Ugh, sorry. Is there some kind of sudden tomato product shortage? The deli I got my lunch at had no tomato for my sandwich.
Niska: Mr. Reynolds? You died, Mr. Reynolds. Mal: Seemed like the thing to do.
'War Stories'
Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!
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.
Jesse - Jan 03, 2006 10:41:27 am PST #7022 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Jessica - Jan 03, 2006 10:42:29 am PST #7023 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
I have a few ketchup packets in my desk drawer, but unfortunately, I don't think they can be emailed.
Betsy HP - Jan 03, 2006 10:44:19 am PST #7024 of 10002
If I only had a brain...
If so, I would immediately mail-splat the White House. Imagine the fun! Ketchup all over the front steps!
Gudanov - Jan 03, 2006 10:45:54 am PST #7025 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping
If so, I would immediately mail-splat the White House. Imagine the fun! Ketchup all over the front steps!
Comments like that are going to get you wiretapped.
bon bon - Jan 03, 2006 10:46:03 am PST #7026 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
What about mayo, ita?
Jessica - Jan 03, 2006 10:46:19 am PST #7027 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
If so, I would immediately mail-splat the White House. Imagine the fun! Ketchup all over the front steps!
Someone should write this Flash game. Right now.
t waits
erikaj - Jan 03, 2006 10:46:28 am PST #7028 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
Oh, that so reminds me of that dancing Bush card last year, where you could pelt him with stuff...loved how the tomatoes squished.
§ ita § - Jan 03, 2006 10:47:33 am PST #7029 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I used to keep packets in my drawer, until I started using one that had went off, and then decided to err on the side of freshness.
Pfft.
I just know this is going to make me pissy this whole afternoon, and really? Not that big a deal.
The cashier did offer to hunt me down some ketchup. In five minutes. Mmm. Cold fries and ketchup? Warm fries with no ketchup? I just threw them away.
A cousin of mine just sent me a flyer for a tuck box she's selling for $4,500. I asked her why so much money, and she said because it's handmade. Man, that thing had also better be huge. It does look cool, but unless you can sleep two in it, or it gets 60mpg, not that cool. It's a cube box with lots of lockable compartments that you send as a gift, and it's got "love" artistically painted on it.
Reminds me of how low end I am in comparison to some of my family.
§ ita § - Jan 03, 2006 10:48:20 am PST #7030 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
What about mayo, ita?
Oh, so not good when I already want to throw up. That's not just me, right?
amych - Jan 03, 2006 10:48:58 am PST #7031 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Can I go home? Raging stress headache + DMV-related messes = EVEN MORE STRESS.