I kind of want a burrito, but I don't really want to drive the distance to get it.
I ended up with BK, because it's cold and I didn't want to go outside, and also french fries NOM NOM NOM.
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.
I kind of want a burrito, but I don't really want to drive the distance to get it.
I ended up with BK, because it's cold and I didn't want to go outside, and also french fries NOM NOM NOM.
I ended up with BK, because it's cold and I didn't want to go outside, and also french fries NOM NOM NOM.
Why eat fries when you can have CHEESY TOTS?
I have my phone!!!
You know what I've learned? I'm always disturbed when people read Vampire People and just HATE me as a person. I know I should get over it/learn to process it differently. Everytime I stumble across someone who just thinks I'm a complete asshole, I'm always so weirded out.
Allyson, I left yesterday not remembering you were phoneless! Der. I called but got a weird non-messagey messagey thing.
I had fries with my omlette at breakfast today.
I know I should get over it/learn to process it differently.
You could try to process it like I do, which is: holy crap, people who don't know you are buying and reading your book!
I'm already thinking about having fries with my dinner.
Thanks for the input guys! I swear if it turns into a paper, I'll credit the Buffistas.
We were discussing it in work as there was a paper where the idea was that megalithic tombs were places where deities lived (sort of), and they couldn't leave there. And we were thinking about other examples where that may be the case, or not.
And of course that tangents into defining divinity and its boundaries and whether archaeologists can legitimately have a position on that.
The horror... The horror....
1973 Sears Fall/Winter catalog
I love the caption for this page: [link]
Six harlequins were skinned for this, and the fire chief is still looking for his hat. This was a popular outfit for women who wanted to lie motionless on the floor of an Italian restaurant and observe people.
It's not really an either/or, Jesse. I contain multitudes.
Went to get the burrito.
Place was packed, since I arrived at 11:30. Asshole frat boys in line behind me. Initally was overcharged for a MONDO burrito, and handed the guy my credit card before I processed that he'd actually said thirteen dollars. Set off the car alarm in the garage, which I have never done, and am consequently deaf.
Fortunately, I bought a cookie.
I ended up with BK, because it's cold and I didn't want to go outside, and also french fries NOM NOM NOM.
Wait, does this mean there's a BK in the Loop? Where, dammit, where?!?