What Kind of Sex is Your Food?
Salad for lunch is much like a pity fuck. For whatever reason, you feel obligated to participate but you're not really getting anything out of it.
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Sushi is much like hotel sex. You're not really sure why you're doing what you're doing, but it's fun and really really good. Throw in some sake (see above), and it's an all around good time. Also, it's not like you're in your house so it's okay to break the furniture - nothing really to do with sushi, just thought I'd add that...
I've been a little worried lately about mice in the apartment, and I'm sitting here surfing away when I hear some scratching from nearby. My cat, Clio is in her usual place between me and the computer, but she doesn't seem to be noticing anything. Then the scratching seems to be gettting louder, and seems to be coming from INSIDE THE DESKTOP. I have a moment of freakout (My GOD, THERE'S A MOUSE IN THERE!) before I realize that Clio is
kneading the computer.
She is such a freak.
Do I want hot and sour soup enough to go to the trouble of ordering in Chinese food?
It's coming from
INSIDE THE COMPUTER!!!
Or, you know, not.
Jesse got clothes from Isaac Mizrahi?I must have skipped and skimmed that day (week). When and how and why?
It's coming from INSIDE THE COMPUTER!!!
I really thought that for a second.
The cat and I just had an argument about whether or not it's snack time.
(I
really
have to spend more time with humans.)
And we could have mumps! Or ticks, or flying termite swarms following us around, or be eaten by sinkholes.
Really, cats are better.
Really, cats are better.
Except when you are trying to nap, and they keep stepping on your head and they weigh 25 pounds.
Then they suck.