Don't like raw broccoli. Raw cauliflower yum. I'll take my broccoli cooked.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I like my broccoli mostly floret, steamed, and tossed into a curry. Raw broccoli is bitter and icky. Steamed, super yummy. Sometimes just with a little olive oil and lemon juice. Mmmmmmm.
i could walk to my car in the buff as long as i put on some apparel before actually walking into the (work) building. (And yes, i totally considered that this morning.)
Gah. Consider me distracted. Umm, but not in a complainy way.
I'm pretty sure no one in my neighborhood would blink. Well, the few that are (still) awake at 4:30am.
I wish I had known this when I was in Portland... of course it was cold and rainy the whole time I was there.
I'm pretty sure no one in my neighborhood would blink.
Well no, their eyes would be too busy bugging out at the hotness that is naked Erin. (That is probably why this freedom is not made much use of. If you look like Erin, walking around naked can attract lustful stares. If you look like me, walking around naked can attract uncontrollable laughter.)
I like the cold way more than unbearable heat. With cold, you can always start a fire or put on more clothes. Once you're naked, that's it. There's no next step.
agreed, Cash. You can't take off your skin.
...and dance around in your bones
we ate broccoli tonight! Florets and stems (peeled and sliced on the bias) sauteed along with green onion and prosciutto served with tortellini and pesto.