Then he only ate half. I think the cheese was the real problem.
Now he is devouring a jelly donut. Shocker.
'The Killer In Me'
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Then he only ate half. I think the cheese was the real problem.
Now he is devouring a jelly donut. Shocker.
Now he is devouring a jelly donut. Shocker.
He ingested lettuce and tomato of his own free will before that. I score that a win.
I was gonna say, CHEESE!!!
that craigslist posting freaked me out. I had a dog named Abbey I haven't seen since the divorce. I found out a couple weeks ago that she died. I think she would have been 14.
Well he ate lasagna over thanksging and that was new and with ricotta and mozz (which is already ok because of pizza), so I thought that cheese was maybe no longer an issue. OH and he had a grilled cheese like a month ago and proclaimed it yum. He makes no sense in his cheese stance.
Okay, there was just pounding on my door. I run upstairs and it's my neighbor, who I can't decide if he's either very creepy or very slow, wondering if "everything's okay" because my front door was open. (The storm door is shut.) Now, everything's fine, except that he scared the bejesus out of me!
Dude, I do not lock my front door when I am home and if I leave it at all ajar the cats open it to look outside. Take a friggin' chill pill.
I should have said something, because you know, pounding on a single woman's door like that is not on. But I just wanted to get rid of him, which isn't always easy, so I just said, "Everything's fine, thanks."
Despite this seeming creepy, I think it's a mark in the slow side.
A single woman keeping her door unlocked is not on. You are going to give me a heartattack!
A single woman keeping her door unlocked is not on.
It's Canada!
Dude, I lived for years in a sketchy neighborhood without locking my door when I was home.
I do lock it when I go to bed.
Aside from everything else, it's winter! Even my parents close the doors in the winter!
My door is always locked. Even when I'm just running downstairs for the mail or something. Of course, my neighborhood, but.... I think the only time I'd ever left the door unlocked was when I lived at home.