I think artichokes taste nasty.
I don't know, because I've never tasted them. But they sure look dodgy.
I wanna die in bed surrounded by fat grandchildren, but guess that's off the menu.
Jenny ,'Bring On The Night'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
§ ita § - Mar 09, 2011 4:59:27 pm PST #27416 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Cass - Mar 09, 2011 5:00:44 pm PST #27417 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I don't know, because I've never tasted them.
Never ever try them. Give them to me instead. I will keep them safe from you.
Unless they are marinated. Those are nasty to me.
shrift - Mar 09, 2011 5:01:40 pm PST #27418 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I'm eating strawberries while I try to figure out what's for dinner.
Strix - Mar 09, 2011 5:03:17 pm PST #27419 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
I love artichoke hearts on pizza and in pasta. NOM.
Actual artichokes, whole, OTOH, are just an excuse for lemon butter. As is asparagus. (Plus, your pee smells like grass! It always startles me -- I'm like a dog looking around like "WHAZZAT? HUH?" after it farts.)
Ginger - Mar 09, 2011 5:03:51 pm PST #27420 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
You're like a like vortex of chaos generation.
I didn't mention I was taking a milkshake to my sick roommate, so I ended up with a chest covered with tiny scratches and my clothes covered with milkshake.
Poor Mac. Christianity is hard.
amych - Mar 09, 2011 5:06:16 pm PST #27421 of 30001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
There's your problem. Your milkshake brought all the rodents to the yard.
Scrappy - Mar 09, 2011 5:07:21 pm PST #27422 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
gay marries amych.
Strix - Mar 09, 2011 5:07:50 pm PST #27423 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
If one thinks of it on a factual, it is pretty damned crazy.
You worship at the feet of a torture victim, and then some guy tells you to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
(Not knocking peep's religion, just saying when you boil it down to basics, it is kinda gross without context.)
Strix - Mar 09, 2011 5:08:54 pm PST #27424 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
There's your problem. Your milkshake brought all the rodents to the yard.
BWAH!
brenda m - Mar 09, 2011 5:09:07 pm PST #27425 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
The squirrels at McGill freaked me out. I got a bad rep as a squirrel kicker, but truth was, I extended my foot very slowly, and THE SQUIRREL SHOULD HAVE MOVED. I am supposed to win. No squirrels were harmed in the making of this story, but my rep got...exacerbated for a bit.
I can't believe this has been hanging out here all this time and no one has mentioned:
GEORGE: Don't we have a deal with the pigeons?
JERRY: Of course. We have a deal. They get out of the way of our cars, we look the other way on the statue defecation.
GEORGE: Right! And these pigeons broke the deal. I will not accept the blame for this.
...
MIRANDA: What pigeon? You drove right onto that squirrel.
GEORGE: Squirrel? Well, we have no deal with THEM!