Twizzlers not Red Vines! I was so happy to move back to the East Coast and get my Twizzlers back (at least I think it's a coast thing). The texture of the Red Vines never set well with me.
You'll fight, and you'll shag, and you'll hate each other till it makes you quiver, but you'll never be friends.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46
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.
lisah - Aug 17, 2006 10:59:17 am PDT #3252 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
Kalshane - Aug 17, 2006 11:00:05 am PDT #3253 of 10001
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why?
Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.
Longest drive I usually take is out to my parents, which is 4 hours. So I'm usually good with a 20-ounce of soda and a can of pringles.
Every time we ever transported our cats they were either on a leash held by someone other than the driver or in a cat carrier.
lisah - Aug 17, 2006 11:02:56 am PDT #3254 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate
And goldfish are great roadtrip food!
juliana - Aug 17, 2006 11:03:39 am PDT #3255 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Mr. Pibb and red vines equals crazy delicious, or so I've heard.
But do they transport you to a dreamworld of magic?
(Actually, Dr. Pepper + Red Vines = OTP. Mr. Pibb is nast. As are Twizzlers. Too slick. The Twizzlers, not Mr. Pibb.)
§ ita § - Aug 17, 2006 11:06:09 am PDT #3256 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Goldfish gets powder on my fingers. As for bottles, they don't have to be mini. They just have to fit into my cupholder.
Matt the Bruins fan - Aug 17, 2006 11:19:36 am PDT #3257 of 10001
"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
Cashews and Dr. Pepper (daytime) or Mountain Dew (night) are my snacks of choice on the road. But back when I was on the Atkins diet I drove to Chicago and ate a take-out steak dinner at the wheel. (I also changed clothes without slowing down on I-57, so said diet may have rendered my judgement slightly suspect...)
Kat - Aug 17, 2006 11:20:20 am PDT #3258 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Mr. Pibb? Shudder.
Magnolia Bakery? Is that the cupcake place?
ita, I thought I knew most of your issues but then there are new ones. FASCINATING. I love eating in the car. But I'm a slob.
§ ita § - Aug 17, 2006 11:23:15 am PDT #3259 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I hate when the inside of my car is food-dirty. Messy and dusty's bad enough, but doesn't irritate me. Just prompts me to swear to get around to having it cleaned.
It doesn't strike me as fascinating, but I guess that's what makes a horse race.
Theodosia - Aug 17, 2006 11:24:02 am PDT #3260 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
It's been months since I had a Tasty Kake. ::sighs::
§ ita § - Aug 17, 2006 11:24:44 am PDT #3261 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Of course, reading this conversation reminds me that I don't really like snack food.