you'd be amazed at the sorts of things that have gluten in them.
I was just looking that up. Soy sauce! What?! Fine, take my beer, I'll drink cider, but soy sauce?
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you'd be amazed at the sorts of things that have gluten in them.
I was just looking that up. Soy sauce! What?! Fine, take my beer, I'll drink cider, but soy sauce?
I feel like everybody I know is just waiting for the most hurtful possible moment to stab me in the back.
Awww, Sean, you know I'd totally stab you in the front. Or just buy you a beer. Btw, did I mention that because of your enthusiasm I bought Emmett Assassin's Creed and he loves it. Plus now he knows about the Duomo.
I feel like everybody I know is just waiting for the most hurtful possible moment to stab me in the back.
Yeah, but you know me - it's not like I'll ever actually get around to it.
(SO VERY MUCH KIDDING. And please let me know if I should delete and replace w/ a non-snarky comment insead.)
I was just looking that up. Soy sauce! What?! Fine, take my beer, I'll drink cider, but soy sauce?
There are some kinds of soy sauce that are gluten-free. I'm pretty sure Tamari usually is.
I'm pretty sure Tamari usually is.
I thought tamari had a higher wheat-to-soy ration than regular soy sauce?
I have a very hard time believing that people (even people I've known for a very long time) actually like me, or want to spend time with me.
oh, sweetie! Please know that I actually like you and want to spend time with you. You know me, I'm not a nice person, so I wouldn't say that just to make you feel better ;)
I feel like everybody I know is just waiting for the most hurtful possible moment to stab me in the back.
Epically untrue. Which, I know, doesn't help so much when it feels so desperately true, but, still.
I can't speak for other Buffista households, but chez Zmayhem you are loved and esteemed on nigh-Scola levels. We like having you around, like visiting and doing stuff and even loafing around doing no stuff at all in your company, and we wish the absolute best for you (though no best we could devise would be quite best enough for what you merit), and we wish we had the power to make it so for you right now. Because we would.
No no! Don't delete, Jess. I appreciate the jokes. And it helps a little.
Because yes, the distrust includes you people. It's not your fault. It's not anything any of you people did. Some other people betrayed me so fundamentally that it's profoundly changed me.
I feel a thousand times better (as in not super depressed), but I don't feel normal, and i don't feel right, and i kind of worry that this new way of "being me" is pretty much permanent.
(SO VERY MUCH KIDDING. And please let me know if I should delete and replace w/ a non-snarky comment insead.)
Uh, yeah, me too. We snark because we love.
Oh, Seanie. Hey, we were going to have an actual phone conversation, weren't we? Let's make that happen.