Oh, lord. I don't think I could be serious at that restaurant.
I Am Cupcake! I Am Absinthe! Yes, I Want The Chocolate And Alcohol, Do Not Question Me!
Tho' I AM amused by imagining Pete being taken to that restaurant. His facial expressions would be
fantastic.
Tho' I AM amused by imagining Pete being taken to that restaurant. His facial expressions would be fantastic.
I am thinking it would be worth it to go to that restaurant if Pete were there.
His facial expressions would be fantastic.
I am embittered yet adorable.
Good god, Gud. (And yes, despite the flippancy of how that looks, that's the first thing that game to mind)
The universe really needs to stop with the gigantic game of Tragedy Bingo.
I told my friend K about Cafe G and she asked if there was a dish called "I am Jack's Smirking Revenge".
Laga, I was just about to post "I am Jack's Bleeding Ulcer."
Pete says that he will happily go to this restaurant, and he will order things such as
"I Am Rainbow. Cocksucker."
The Infamous BlueJay says she wants to be able to sit across from Pete, and will join in the hilarity.
Oh Pix, I am feeling your pain right now. DH had a contracting gig and, even with the withholding from both our jobs, our taxes are ugly this year. Sigh. Oh well.
As for that Cafe EmbarrassYourself, I feel like these days there are plenty of delicious vegan options around that DON'T make me roll my eyes when I order.
Oh Pix, I am feeling your pain right now. DH had a contracting gig and, even with the withholding from both our jobs, our taxes are ugly this year. Sigh. Oh well.
I'm so sorry to hear that, Burrell. It is definitely of the suck. The amount we are supposed to have mailed as of tomorrow is terrifying, especially if you count the first estimated tax payment for 2011 that we are supposed to send. Ahahahahahahaha. So not happening. At this point we are just hopeful that we can pay this year's off before next year's hit for reals. Sigh, oh well, indeed.