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!!
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.
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!
Bite me.
Still negative and antisocial. Now with extra provocation.
pfft.