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Ginger - Dec 13, 2008 5:18:27 pm PST #4438 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

I was googling for a recipe and found one that included "1 cup desecrated coconut."

Connie Neil - Dec 13, 2008 5:20:50 pm PST #4439 of 10000
brillig

Just came back from the dollar store, where there was a whole wall section of baby shower favors--mini-pacifiers, little beaded bracelets that said Baby, and weirdest, lots of bags of tiny babies, some naked, some sleeping and wearing blue or pink diapers. It was kind of creepy, seeing bags of babies.

WindSparrow - Dec 13, 2008 5:22:36 pm PST #4440 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

"1 cup desecrated coconut."

They keep using this word. I do not think it means what they think it means. t /Inigo Montoya

Edited because "you" know well what it means, and "they" obviously have no clue.

DCJensen - Dec 13, 2008 5:26:56 pm PST #4441 of 10000
All is well that ends in pizza.

It was kind of creepy, seeing bags of babies.

I'll give you creepy: [link]

Connie Neil - Dec 13, 2008 5:31:31 pm PST #4442 of 10000
brillig

I'll give you creepy

Yeah, that's creepier than tiny little babies.

WindSparrow - Dec 13, 2008 5:35:34 pm PST #4443 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Yeah, that's creepier than tiny little babies.

This cake [link] is even creepier.

WindSparrow - Dec 13, 2008 5:41:27 pm PST #4444 of 10000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

And speaking of little plastic babies: [link]

Connie Neil - Dec 13, 2008 5:44:47 pm PST #4445 of 10000
brillig

You people have a list of links called Creepy Baby Stuff, don't you.

Cass - Dec 13, 2008 5:44:57 pm PST #4446 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Seattle's reaction to a few flakes of snow is kind of amusing me.

This is the PNW, we don't *do* snow. Anything frozen and we just flail in place until it starts raining again. As meteorology intended it.

My mom has been freaking the fuck out over this winter storm. Eventually, it turns out, I will go and buy some freaking firelogs just so that when we near single digits, I will have heat options that don't involve electricity because the power could go out.

I'm giving her 'til tomorrow to remind me to go buy a few bottles of wine too. It's inevitable now that she knows I won't freeze to death.

SailAweigh - Dec 13, 2008 5:49:56 pm PST #4447 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Teppy, I'm glad to hear you found some relief. Pain should be outlwawed.

juliana, all my sympathy to you and your family. Decision~ma.

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