This isn't a come-on. I'm in a very serious relationship with a landscape architect.

Oliver ,'Conviction (1)'


Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.  

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.


JZ - Feb 28, 2006 12:30:04 pm PST #262 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Come visit me, and we will go to the Monkey Noodle Bar!

Maybe tomorrow night? Hec will be coaching Emmett at practice tomorrow night, so I'm solo all evening.


§ ita § - Feb 28, 2006 12:32:45 pm PST #263 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I'll happily eat prepackaged sushi from a trusted grocery store

Yeah, me too. In fact, I was surprised the other day when I was rooting around the prepackaged stuff muttering that I couldn't find what I wanted (I needed unspicy, since I was very closely post-concussion) and the guy behind the counter said "Tell me what you want and I'll make it." Forgot about that option.

I am one of those people that always orders the same thing from any restaurant I have been to

I used to fall into that groove. Then I made the effort to not order the same thing twice from the Thai place nearest work until I was done every remotely palatable item on the menu. Discovered some interesting food that way. At my last apartment, I decided to sample all the restaurants nearby, or at least minimise second visits. Moved before I even made a dent. Right now I'm trying not to duplicate restaurants no matter where they are. Seeking recs from all round. I just need to know.


sumi - Feb 28, 2006 12:35:23 pm PST #264 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

In Japan they deliver sushi.

On nice ceramic dishes.

Which you just put out your door when you're done and they pick it up.


Lee - Feb 28, 2006 12:37:30 pm PST #265 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Come visit me, and we will go to the Monkey Noodle Bar! They're open tonight, and tomorrow night, and Thursday night. Maidengurl, K-Bug, and I went, and it was hella nummy.

Juliana is being a meaniehead taunter.

Maybe tomorrow night? Hec will be coaching Emmett at practice tomorrow night, so I'm solo all evening.

So is JZ.


JZ - Feb 28, 2006 12:38:34 pm PST #266 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

::sticks out tongue, waggles ass::


Burrell - Feb 28, 2006 12:38:50 pm PST #267 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I'm kind of Aimee's opposite in that I sometimes actively search out new kinds of cuisine that I haven't tried before. I love experiencing new food.


Allyson - Feb 28, 2006 12:42:44 pm PST #268 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

I had yummy lunch with Kat, and am now listening to Elvis Costello sing my name. If only I could take a nap, it'd be a perfect afternoon. But suddenly, I'm up to my eyeballs in work, again.


§ ita § - Feb 28, 2006 12:51:23 pm PST #269 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Elvis Costello never sings my name.

::sulks::


Allyson - Feb 28, 2006 12:54:21 pm PST #270 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

eeeeeeeeeeeta

I know this migraine is killin' you.

eeeeeeeeeta, this nerve block is true.

I got nothing else. I'm utterly talentless.


JohnSweden - Feb 28, 2006 12:56:50 pm PST #271 of 10001
I can't even.

Elvis Costello never sings my name.

Sure he does, he just gets it wrong, not unlike a certain moon

But she used to have a carefree mind of her own
With a devilish look in her eye
Saying "You can call me anything you like
But my name is Veron-ita