I had the chicken pho, and, as someone who doesn't care for soup. I will agree with beth_b on this one.
Patron: That girl is a witch. Mal: Yeah, but she's our witch.
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Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
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omnis_audis - Jun 24, 2009 10:52:46 am PDT #13778 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Steph L. - Jun 24, 2009 10:53:14 am PDT #13779 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
pho is my chicken soup. chicken soup never was.
Would that make chicken soup your pho?
Trudy Booth - Jun 24, 2009 10:54:46 am PDT #13780 of 30000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Would that make chicken soup your pho?
It's certainly not her friend.
t flees
Polter-Cow - Jun 24, 2009 10:55:07 am PDT #13781 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Thank you for going there, Trudes.
Trudy Booth - Jun 24, 2009 10:58:17 am PDT #13782 of 30000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
They're not all dirty.
Kathy A - Jun 24, 2009 10:59:47 am PDT #13783 of 30000
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
There's a pho noodle place right next door to the Uzbek restaurant I like to go to. I keep meaning to stop by and try it out, but I get sucked in by the garlic chicken and spicy carrots at Chaihanna instead.
Scrappy - Jun 24, 2009 11:10:56 am PDT #13784 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
BTW, I was so frazzled, I think I forgot to post this yesterday. My ex-husband was in town for a few hours and called me. We were divorced about 20 years ago and I don't think I'd seen him for about 16. Our marriage ended with him cheating on me, being a general tool and my heart being thoroughly broken, so I was a little hesitant to get together, but he came over after work and we actually had a nice conversation.
He's always been a fascinating person, just a really damaged one. It seems like he's been really working on himself and has had two kids which has opened his heart a lot. It was good to see him more at home in the emotional world. It was also good that he told me I looked amazing, because I am TOTALLY shallow like that.
He's in wikipedia, oddly enough: [link]
Steph L. - Jun 24, 2009 11:11:42 am PDT #13785 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Would that make chicken soup your pho?
It's certainly not her friend.
t /hauls out Gong Show gong, gives it a good whack
omnis_audis - Jun 24, 2009 11:17:52 am PDT #13786 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
hmm, nothing about Pho for the Soul? Wish I wasn't on vacation so I could come up with a witty one for that.
JZ - Jun 24, 2009 11:18:21 am PDT #13787 of 30000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
I don't think I can ever forgive Trudy for failing to spell it phriend, as is CLEARLY required.
When I made tiramisu often, I tended to make it in the buff.
My extremely cisgender and vanilla Kinsey is well-nigh unskewable, but the mental image of naked Plei and tiramisu is making it wobble just a bit.