I can get hangry, but mostly I get sangry...
Ben ,'The Killer In Me'
Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!
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I totally want a Dalek helmet now to terrorize our customers, except none of them would get it.
I totally want a Dalek helmet now to terrorize our customers, except none of them would get it.
If it terrorizes them is it also necessary that they get it? Wouldn't the terrorizing part satisfy?
Thanks Jesse - it wasn't who I thought it was, but interesting.
Much prefer non-googleable.
this makes me gnash: [link]
Wouldn't the terrorizing part satisfy?
Up until the point I got fired.
While searching in my desk for a paring knife to peel yet another defective banana, I found a little box of scalpel blades. Which worked quite well for my purposes. but I have no idea where they came from.
I never did find the paring knife. Which should be there.
I get hangry, like whoa. Also, I get, like, premptively hangry if I think someone is going to infringe on my lunchtime at work.
Me too! Also, if going out to eat, I feel better as soon as we're at the table, before we've even gotten anything.
Oh god, beer. I want beer.
You an' me both, sister.
Oh, c'mon. You could make the helmet say "Exterminate!" every time the dog barks....
And then you could stick the dog in front of a Pooch Portal.
Sits in the corner with Emily and MM. Waits 15 minutes. Gets up and goes for a beer on the way home.
I totally get hangry. When I tell people that I need to eat, I am not joking. When I start saying, "feed me, Seymour," I am firing a warning shot. It is not good to make me wait until I start mentioning how I'm ready to rip off someone's arm, beat them to death with it, and feast upon the remains.