No studying? Damn! Next thing they'll tell me is I'll have to eat jelly doughnuts or sleep with a supermodel to get things done around here. I ask you, how much can one man give?

Xander ,'Conversations with Dead People'


Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?  

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amych - Oct 03, 2008 1:58:08 pm PDT #7486 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I don't think we have a good source of spaetzle in Carrboro. If any Trianglistas want to disabuse me of this idea that would be great.

I think the problem is that there's no place for it in the local food ecosystem -- the boiled drop dumpling niche is so neatly filled with chicken and dumplings that other boiled drop dumplings are outcompeted before they have a chance to evolve. Maybe out around Salem.


Calli - Oct 03, 2008 2:20:36 pm PDT #7487 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Maybe out around Salem.

Hmmmm. I'm spending my weekends in Kernersville anyway, so I should look into that. Thanks!

It's kind of sad that there's only room for one drop dumpling in the local ecosystem, when there's a bunch of different types of salty, deep-fried, crispy things: potato chips, nachos, those crispy things they serve with egg drop soup, etc.


amych - Oct 03, 2008 2:26:19 pm PDT #7488 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Definitely sad. The world should contain all kinds of dumplings.


Strix - Oct 03, 2008 2:32:05 pm PDT #7489 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Good morning! I finally dropped to sleep at about 11 a.m. -- SPN fans, I had the weirdest dream with Castiel in it, and it was HOTTTTT. Damn. He was my therapist and I was seriously crazy and he had to...um, therapize me thru the sexin' back to sanity.

It worked, too!

I crawled into bed at about 9 am and tossed and turned...and then, maintenence commenced what sounded like drilling through metal and gutting the kitchen in the apartment next door. Which is right next to my bedroom. In fact, my bed is on the wall that divides me from the kitchen. ARGH.

And then the weedwhacking outside my bedrooom window this afternoon. Maintenence HATES me, I think.

Sushi sounds gooooood. I still remember the yummy sushi we had at the LA F2F. Trudy and I shared a box thingie with so many little tidbits and it was all SOOOO good. Except for the aspic. I Just don't love an aspic.


amych - Oct 03, 2008 2:50:49 pm PDT #7490 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

The local ecosystem's very best upscale donuts made the Times: [link]

Now I want some NOW, and they're a brunch item.


juliana - Oct 03, 2008 2:51:34 pm PDT #7491 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Calvin Trillin on the Mission Burrito

He calls out Yuet Lee!! OMNOMNOMNOM.


Strix - Oct 03, 2008 2:54:30 pm PDT #7492 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Now I want a donut.

I think I am hungry.


Barb - Oct 03, 2008 3:05:33 pm PDT #7493 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

I got in bed at 6 and took a nap. Now I'm watching the Mummy and wishing I had a Brendan Fraser woobie to bring me donuts or tea or slice of warm pecan chocolate pie.


Gadget_Girl - Oct 03, 2008 3:08:09 pm PDT #7494 of 10001
Just call me "Siouxsie Shunshine".

wishing I had a Brendan Fraser woobie to bring me donuts or tea or slice of warm pecan chocolate pie.

This is a good fantasy.


Strix - Oct 03, 2008 3:09:24 pm PDT #7495 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Ironman is out on DVD. I haven't seen it, and I'm thinking about leaving the house (GASP!), putting on a bra (NO!) and hiding my huge hever blister with a newspaper or something, and slinking out to get it and something sweety.