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withimpunity) wrote2008-07-12 12:15 am
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poke it in the eye!
I have recently realized via an epiphany nudged by my husband, how very picky I am about food, but ESPECIALLY subs. Tonight they put regular mustard on it instead of deli mustard LIKE I ASKED and blech. I don’t like it, and I won’t eat it. Oh hai, I’m Daisy. Daisy Adair. Anywhoo.
Haha, on this Backyardigans episode, Euniqua name's the dolphine Sea Triscuit. *sporfle*
So I’ve been reading about using honey to cure allergies, and found a link entitled “New Allergy Cure: Put honey in your eyes.” O_O Idk. Something about that just sounds fishy. Sticky, actually. I don’t know though, mine were itching so bad today that I wore my sunglasses whenever I had to go in somewhere. They either thought I was a battered housewife or a Blues Brother. I may or may not have told one of them I was on a mission from Gahd.
This lemon-honey green tea isn’t half bad. I may become a healthier person after all. Whoodathunk.
If the actors strike and my Dean has to stay all meat-hooked until they resolve it, I WILL CUT A BITCH. ENOUGH OF THIS SHIT, CHRIST. I mean it.
I AM GETTING A SITTER AND GOING TO SEE ROBERT FUCKING DOWN JR IN IRONMAN TOMORROW.
I'm about to start reading this bigbang mpreg J2 fic. This shit is bananas.
*fades into nothing*
Haha, on this Backyardigans episode, Euniqua name's the dolphine Sea Triscuit. *sporfle*
So I’ve been reading about using honey to cure allergies, and found a link entitled “New Allergy Cure: Put honey in your eyes.” O_O Idk. Something about that just sounds fishy. Sticky, actually. I don’t know though, mine were itching so bad today that I wore my sunglasses whenever I had to go in somewhere. They either thought I was a battered housewife or a Blues Brother. I may or may not have told one of them I was on a mission from Gahd.
This lemon-honey green tea isn’t half bad. I may become a healthier person after all. Whoodathunk.
If the actors strike and my Dean has to stay all meat-hooked until they resolve it, I WILL CUT A BITCH. ENOUGH OF THIS SHIT, CHRIST. I mean it.
I AM GETTING A SITTER AND GOING TO SEE ROBERT FUCKING DOWN JR IN IRONMAN TOMORROW.
I'm about to start reading this bigbang mpreg J2 fic. This shit is bananas.
*fades into nothing*
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ME TOO. i will lose my shit, i'm not even playing! you'd think they'd learn from the last one, but have they? HELL NO. *bangs head*
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a) I was gone a solid week and you didn't make a single angsty "My Scotty is GONE. *HEAVING SOB*" post. I'm simultaneously proud and slightly worried you found a new girlfriend while I was gone. OMG.
b) Yellowstone smells like a fart. I was like "Who did it?" and Yellowstone was like >_>.
c) I GOT HOME, SPRINTED INSIDE, AND YOU'RE NOT ONLINE.
d) I'm gonna go call you and tell you to get online.
e) OMG I LOVE YOU AND I MISSED YOU SO MUCH.
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*laughs hysterically*
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But yay for watching Ironman..it rocked!
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And the actor's strike CANNOT HAPPEN because of poor Dean!!
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My sister and I are pretty picky eaters, too, and you shouldn't have to feel like you're a snob when you walk into a subshop and pay them to make you something, and then they go on and fuck it up (recently had an incident with a burger place and I was not pleased).
Looming Actors' Strike... it's like the Writers' Strike all over again, but worse. Please don't keep The Dean strung up on meathooks! Damnit, what's with all the strikes?! Just give them what they want! Didn't you fucking pay attention when the writers stepped out? TV and movies sucked and people stopped watching stuff! Our society somehow managed to dumb itself down even more. Rock bottom became a shithole, and now we're going to have to sink through that goddamn shit just to hit rock bottom again. *rants for a few more minutes* PAY THE ACTORS, YOU FUCKTARDS!
My favorite is still peppermint, but I also love Chai Spice (it's an Indian tea, and it is so spicy-sweet), Irish Breakfast, Earl Grey, lemon ginger, and chamomile.
I can't wear sunglasses. No pair ever seems to fit my face right. I have one of those faces that would prefer to remain out in the open. Hai!
YAY! RDJ! Squee all about it so I can do so with you! We'll cling to each other's shoulders and jump around in circles and scream... it'll be fantastic. Nothing like flailing with a fellow fangirl. That's a lot of "Fs". It's the Triple F!
An mpreg J2 fic? *raises eyebrow* Was it any good?
*follows you into the nothing, but with a flashlight*
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