Fuck, I haven't been sharpening my sword. I don't even have a sword.
I have plenty, but the stupid referees won't let me sharpen them.
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.
Fuck, I haven't been sharpening my sword. I don't even have a sword.
I have plenty, but the stupid referees won't let me sharpen them.
Trudy, just think Harry Potter. It's not complicated, really. You'll get the hang of Other Countries any time now.
I really am kidding about these things you know.
(Except the Gerrys, that was real -- they aren't actually a threat anymore)
people sometimes got care packages when I was at University!
They were big for finals weeks at my schools. Little buckets with granola bars, candy bars, cookies, crackers, etc. They were nice to get.
My mom still sends me care packages. I think she feels sorry for me because I don't live near a Trader Joe's.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday shrift!
Yay, my cold is gone! No more snot monster in my head...
My current care packages are coffee, tamarind balls, and souvenirs. Often also whole nutmegs, patties, coco bread, tinned ackee and rums.
I brought my parents a care package from Egypt - I carried a large cake box of Egyptian pastries all the way from Cairo, including a foray to Picadilly Circus via the tube, to Waterstones Picadilly and Yo Sushi. And I also brought them a box of fresh dates stuffed with almonds and coated in EXCELLENT milk chocolate.
Best. Chocolates. Ever.
Crap, I think I've lost a gift card I got for Xmas. I was sure it was in my wallet, but it's not there now.
Please tell me this is a nom de plume.
Heh. Gotta be!