hahahahahah! I'm marrying pasta is all I'm saying.
Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 57 Varieties
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.
Kat - Mar 12, 2008 5:27:45 pm PDT #4719 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
beth b - Mar 12, 2008 5:28:42 pm PDT #4720 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Carbs and I have an understanding. We see less of each other , but we will never ever break up.
sarameg - Mar 12, 2008 5:29:14 pm PDT #4721 of 10001
I could give up the potatoes. Bread and pasta, in that order? NEVER.
(which is why any low carb diet will never, ever work. It isn't about willpower, it's stuff of life.)
Dana - Mar 12, 2008 5:29:55 pm PDT #4722 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
F Potatoes, C Pasta, M Bread.
beth b - Mar 12, 2008 6:24:26 pm PDT #4723 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Kat scared everyone away
Amy - Mar 12, 2008 6:25:52 pm PDT #4724 of 10001
Because books.
I'm still flabbergasted, trying to imagine which one I could give up.
Vortex - Mar 12, 2008 6:26:22 pm PDT #4725 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
F Potatoes, C Pasta, M Bread.
it's like choosing amongst your children!
-t - Mar 12, 2008 6:27:58 pm PDT #4726 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Ooh, hard. F Bread, C Pasta, M Potatoes.
Not for real. I'd never Chuck you, sweet pasta.
P.M. Marc - Mar 12, 2008 6:28:35 pm PDT #4727 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I...
I think I could chuck both pasta and bread. But chucking potato means no poutine. No poutine equals no dice.
So I fuck bread, chuck pasta, and marry the spuds.
msbelle - Mar 12, 2008 6:31:53 pm PDT #4728 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I could chuck all from being in my house, does that count. eating out wouldn't count, right?