You drink it with a very wide straw and suck up the balls with the liquid and chew on them.
Oh my god, ew. And I actually love tapioca and rice pudding.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
You drink it with a very wide straw and suck up the balls with the liquid and chew on them.
Oh my god, ew. And I actually love tapioca and rice pudding.
work went very smooth this morning and now I am getting PILES OF PAPERWORK done before I leave the office. Also I do not trust the yard foremen to do what they are supposed to. They took off their radios and would not answer their phones once shipping was complete. Silly them, because I just donned the safety gear and went out on the yard to tell them the other stuff that needs doing. TWARTED!
That is the sort of things that means the Olympics to me. Not "who's winning the most medals!" (see my hockey schadenfreude).
I miss Eddie the Eagle and love the Jamaican bobsled team.
Someone needs to tell me that I don't need the black shirt with the skull and the word Crypotid on it that I will have to pass on my way back to Bart
Can't help you out there, Lee.
Why ever would we do that?
Because I spelled cryptid wrong?
Here's something pretty awesome for Good Stuff: [link]
In LA it's called boba tea, not bubble tea, but I'm not surprised to hear that the name varies from place to place.
For your essay on love, Kat, I present the two definitions of love that compete in my head: love is oxytocin, and love is a gift, but you have to give it away.
That's great, Consuela, thanks.