I think I want to do some yoga fist, though.
I read this, and thought "what is yoga fist? Is that a type of food? A form of exercising? A meditation? A martial arts meets yoga thing? 'I FORM THE YOGA FIST! YOU CANNOT DEFEAT ME!'"
Then I realized it was just a typo. And then I felt stupid.
If you can break them up, then maybe she'll never find out he left them and you'll have covered your tracks.
They could break up over a box of Tagalongs he allegedly
left her even. This plot might run on auto.
Then I realized it was just a typo. And then I felt stupid.
Doh! Now I feel stupid.
Yoga fist sounds more like a particularly acrobatic sexual act to me.
Coworker is here. Boyfriend just called to confirm cookie receipt. (He's actually quite a cute and apparently nice boyfriend, so I can't justify any eviltude.)
Saturday, around 4:30, I stopped by the Post Office lobby and dropped off two boxes of homemade cookies - one to go to New York and one to California. The box to New York was delivered TODAY! I am beyond surprised.
I love sharing cookies. But I'm avoiding all girl scouts. I have bought 2 boxes, CJ ate one and I ate the other. No more. And to think I used to be a top seller back in the day.
Yoga fist sounds more like a particularly acrobatic sexual act to me.
That was where I was. I just didn't want to admit it. But now that I have company...
Workflow lab isn't working, even though I am using the exact same code as the one guy who's got success.
A martial arts meets yoga thing? 'I FORM THE YOGA FIST! YOU CANNOT DEFEAT ME!'"
Well, Dhalsim did have YOGA FIRE! and YOGA FLAME!
Sorry about that.
Heh. I didn't go back to see who it was. Now I know!
Yoga fist is cracking me up. (I had to stop myself from saying "cracking my ass up" because yeah, no.)