Cookie Crisp and Freakies.
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
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.
I've never had Crunch Berries and I can't look at them without wincing. But we didn't get cereal until we moved to Britain--and that was either corn flakes or muesli. Both of which I kinda love to death. But only two brands of muesli--Alpen and Sainsbury's own brand.
At my family talent show for my grandmother's birthday, my parents and I sang a Grammy-related filk of You Are My Sunshine, and my big finale line was about Froot Loops. A key part of my childhood!!
Count Chocula. Oooh, I should check and see if it's in the stores for Halloween again this year.
My soft palate still bears Cap'n Crunch scars.
No. GoAway.
Negative and antisocial. Tsk.
My soft palate still bears Cap'n Crunch scars.
Yeah, no kidding. That stuff hurts. I can't believe they tried to sell a spinoff cereal based on cinnamon feet.
Yeah, my mouth is way too delicate for actual crunch. I let my Alpen sit five or ten minutes before eating.
Slitter just sounds all sort of inappropriate to me.
Top ten Scottish words.
I need to incorporate dreich, pockle and fankle into my vocabulary.
Negative and antisocial. Tsk.
Bite me.
Hey, that's two words too!
So, the ridiculous state of my tv watching this week means I'm only just watching Tuesday's Ellen. James Blunt was on, and was trying to say he wanted to go out with Ellen. She said, "Yeah, there's something we should talk about..." and he said, "Well, I'm very effeminate." Ha!