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[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I saw both Inglorious Bastards & GI Joe this weekend. GI Joe was far better flick. Shocked me.
Is this one of the signs of the Apocalypse? omnis, how do you feel about Tarantino's other work?
I agree with WindSparrow when it comes to customer satisfaction.
In feline news- does catfood go stale? I bought a big bag a while ago and we're nearing the bottom. She demands to have her bowl filled when it's still half full and then takes one bite and meows at me.
In feline news- does catfood go stale? I bought a big bag a while ago and we're nearing the bottom. She demands to have her bowl filled when it's still half full and then takes one bite and meows at me.
Given that even dry catfood is pretty high in fat, it's possible that the oils in the kibble have gone rancid.
eww ick. I'm going to the pet store.
Pulp Fuction, Genius. Kill Bills, good! Resevoir Dogs put me to sleep about 4 times. Have yet to see it all the way through.
I just went out for vegan dim sum. I have no idea what most of what I ate was, but it all tasted very good.
In feline news- does catfood go stale? I bought a big bag a while ago and we're nearing the bottom. She demands to have her bowl filled when it's still half full and then takes one bite and meows at me.
Yep. And higher quality cat food has better/more fat in it (it's awesome for cats) so it totally can go off more significantly.
The expiration dates thing is making me flashback to having some meal at mom's with my then-gf and gf grabbed a bottle of hot sauce. That had an expiration date that was ... past. Like, decades. Clearly mom had just moved with it. She never trusted anything my mom had around after that.
Of course it ran in the family. Her little brother used to write the milk's expiration date on the calendar.
Take away lesson - if mom really loves salsa fresca but says she has some bottled hot sauce if you prefer, check. It's like me offering mustard. I never use it, so if I have any, it's a gamble.
Who knew. Apparently changing out wipers doesn't require tools. It was a lot easier than I remember it being on the old van. Maybe it was the height of the van that made it so PITA. Any how. I haz new wipers! As of now, with spritz to wash the windshield, they are streak free! Wheee! Now it needs to rain while I am driving!
Wah. Just said goodbye to all my uni friends. They've been like family for the past year. I'm moving home to do my dissertation. Sad.
Also, this has reminded me I should really make some kind of After Studies type life plan. Hmm.
Gronk. I went to a birthday party today for a friends little boy who just turned 1. It was a great party, and then I came home and fell asleep for 3 hours. My sleep schedule is never going to be put right again.
Seska, where is home?
Is this still the parenting thread? Because tonight we achieved POTTY POOPAGE completely out of the blue! About halfway through bathtime Dylan said "Okay pee in the bath. No poop in the bath." And when I agreed that this was so, he said "Get out of the bath, sit on the potty, get back into the bath?" Which is something I've been casually suggesting for months, but never actually expected him to go for! And yet...he did! And there were (ahem) results!
I don't expect this to be repeated any time soon, but still - WAY COOL. So proud of my little guy.