Seany, we aren't talking about breast size.
BWAH!
(Damnit, Aimee, I work in an OPEN PLAN OFFICE.)
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.
Seany, we aren't talking about breast size.
BWAH!
(Damnit, Aimee, I work in an OPEN PLAN OFFICE.)
Cenosillicaphobia is the fear of an empty [beer] glass
MM suffers from this.
# In Fairbanks, Alaska, it is illegal to give beer to a moose.
That would be drunk droving.
(Damnit, Aimee, I work in an OPEN PLAN OFFICE.)
So do I my love, so do I.
Yeah, because debates never happen here.
It seemed a bit harsh is all.
Cenosillicaphobia
Are there two ells in the root word?
This isn't just polygluttonous perversity?Show-off. [makes note to use that later]
Well, some of it is. I am fussy, though I've gotten somewhat better as I got older. I discovered I can eat raw spinach, although my tolerance for it is pretty low. Cooked spinach is another bad smell, plus a disgusting texture, bleh. But I quite like cooked spinach as an ingredient in some dishes. Much to my surprise.
It seemed a bit harsh is all.
Spidra, did you feel it was a bit harsh? If so, I do apologise. From where I was standing, I was engaging in a bit of teardown for edification purposes.
Are there two ells in the root word?
Don't ask me, I just copy-paste.
You know what's sad? I could hardly tolerate heat in chile until shortly before I moved away from practically the source of the best green chile ever. That's just not right,