I want to eat all the Thai food in the world
I think this describes me about 50% of the time. The other 50% I want fried things and/or things covered in white gravy. When country southern meets Thai, maybe a new fusion cuisine?
Anya ,'Potential'
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I want to eat all the Thai food in the world
I think this describes me about 50% of the time. The other 50% I want fried things and/or things covered in white gravy. When country southern meets Thai, maybe a new fusion cuisine?
just FYI, I really am the nicest, mac really is a handful, and I really do love pink. I would never lie to y'all. our love is so puuuuurrrrreeee!!1!!
I will totally eat that fusion cuisine, msbelle. Nom.
Wow, ChiKat.
I board-interacted with Gus very little, mostly because we were on different schedules. I had my doubts but I couldn't see any harm being done, and thought much of the story might be exaggeration rather than total fabrication. I thought the pseudicide did more emotional damage than the rest of it.
And let me add, YIKES Chikat!
But seriously, Rio isn't married to Bob Saget, either.
Oh wow, that changes everything.
If I was going to lie, I'd make my life way more interesting and myself way less whiny. Speaking of whining, I am SO tired because I had to park my Rolls Royce miles away from Colin Firth's hotel. Luckily, the massage he gave me, followed by the delicious chocolate mousse he'd made, was really helpful, although I did get a small speck of lavender massage oil in my violet eyes.
My IMAGINARY diamond shoes are too tight.
I had a friend in college who, as it turned out, spent years lying to everyone, with increasingly incredible stories about how and why she was persecuted by various and sundry people and groups. College was the first time I'd had a large, close group of friends, and I was still of the mindset that friends wouldn't lie to you. Especially about important things. Which is probably true, but people pretending to be friends (because they love to watch you fall over yourself to help) totally will. She later told me that, sure, she'd lied a lot, but I'd said I wanted to have an exciting life and she was just trying to help.
I was remarkably unappreciative of the effort to which she had gone.
I did get a small speck of lavender massage oil in my violet eyes.
Woe! Whatever will you do?!