Every nightmare I have that doesn't revolve around academic failure or public nudity is about that thing. In fact, once I dreamt that it attacked me while I was late for a test and naked.

Willow ,'The Killer In Me'


Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?  

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.


Kathy A - Apr 27, 2006 1:04:16 pm PDT #4144 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Peanut butter and applesauce is actually quite good, if not sweet enough for my taste (PB needs jelly to cut the thick gooeyness for the right kind of PBJ sandwich).

My dad got all of us kids hooked on putting ketchup on our grilled cheese sandwiches, but I still get weird looks from others when I eat it in public.

Thanks for all the onion recipes, everyone! I'm now tempted to buy 20 lbs instead of just 10.


Jesse - Apr 27, 2006 1:08:18 pm PDT #4145 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Kathy, you have to fakeout the ketchup/grilled cheese thing by pretending the ketchup is just for the fries, and then, Oops! Sandwich in the ketchup!

... or, at least, that's how I do it.


Toddson - Apr 27, 2006 1:12:02 pm PDT #4146 of 10002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

I once knew someone who put ketchup on everything, including cherry blintzes (ick).

And someone once told me of seeing someone eating a peanut butter and gefilte fish sandwich ... which is just WRONG.


Matt the Bruins fan - Apr 27, 2006 1:13:17 pm PDT #4147 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

My grandmother ate onion and limburger cheese sandwiches (shudder).

I'm guessing she only developed this habit after procreating, as it would seem to be quite a barrier to doing so if practiced beforehand?


Katerina Bee - Apr 27, 2006 1:14:36 pm PDT #4148 of 10002
Herding cats for fun

My grandma used to eat tuna fish and blueberry jelly sandwiches. I still think it's gross.


Jesse - Apr 27, 2006 1:14:42 pm PDT #4149 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I bet I would like onion and limburger cheese. Not that I think I've ever had limburger, but everytime someone offers me some "OMG super smelly for the hardcore only" cheese, I'm like, "That's it? I thought it would be... weirder, or something." And onion and cheese are fab together! (See previous re: quiche.)


tommyrot - Apr 27, 2006 1:15:55 pm PDT #4150 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Once as an experiment I made a sardine and egg salad sandwich. I ended up throwing it into the bushes....


Toddson - Apr 27, 2006 1:16:00 pm PDT #4151 of 10002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

I don't know - I DO remember when she was in a nursing home at the end of her life my mother would try to smuggle those things in. No idea how she got them past the nurses ... and I doubt my grandmother could conceal what she'd been eating (possible for days afterwards). Or maybe the nurses just turned a blind eye and wore noseplugs.


JZ - Apr 27, 2006 1:16:09 pm PDT #4152 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Work is all done! Well, mostly. There's some mechanical uncomplicated stuff yet to do, but the actual computer-related thinky part is ALL FINISHED.

::sits back contentedly, recalling all the dire threats and waiting for gruel and pictures of ita in a leather skirt::


Sheryl - Apr 27, 2006 1:16:31 pm PDT #4153 of 10002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"

Timelies all!

I don't use scent/perfume(heck I use unscented deodorant because the scented stuff bugged me), though I occasionally use scented shower gel.(tending towards the food-ish scents, like vanilla or lime)

Grumph. If my parents tells me one more time that I need to be supportive of G during his job search I'm gonna scream.(There's also this cranky part of me that thinks, "What about me? Is anyone going to be supportive of me?)