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Last night I was at trivia night at the local brewpub I regular. There was a cute girl there on my team. Everyone figured out I been checking her out most of the night, as well as the last time she was there three weeks earlier. My friends were trying to get me to ask her out, rather than just stick to small talk as I had been. One of her friends was doing the same, but her other friend comes out and says she has a boyfriend and is wondering why everyone's suggesting this. Five minutes later, my friends are back at it again suggesting I ask her out, and try and get something set up next Tuesday.
I worked sooo much this week because of corporate being in, I only have to work three hours today! WOO HOO! This is crazy, I'm super excited to take the kid to school, come home and sleep some more! Might even get to grocery shop alone!
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
Eh, I'm more shocked by Ben and Zooey. But it's all cool cause now I can go back to pretending Death Cab songs were written for me instead of her.
Listen, I had enough trouble plotting the demise of their relationship. Please don't make me do it to you as well. Step off.
My kid just showed me a video he loves of some dude's extreme bass shaking a lady's glass eye out of her head. You can all thank me later for the gift of our future generation I've bestowed upon you all.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
You would think that going to a concert where an act plays the same song three times in a row would be irritating. Somehow, when Kanye West and Jay-Z close the main portion of the Watch The Throne show with three renditions of "N*ggas In Paris," the energy level only increases every time. It's really weird.
I saw Reel Big Fish at Summerfest my senior year of high school. They played the song "Beer" during the main set and the encore. Then at the end of the encore they started playing it a third time and the crowd went nuts for some reason. The guy actually said "Wait you want to here it again?" We just left at this point. I guess even at 18 with pretty sh*tty musical taste I could recognize how pathetic that was.
"The term stuffing first appears in English print in 1538. After 1880, it seems the term stuffing did not appeal to the propriety of the Victorian upper crust, who began referring to it as dressing"
Awesome. Us Southerners are fancy in our food terminology.
I think it's the same thing but stuffing is what you actually stuff in the turkey, and dressing is just on the side... at least, that's what I define the terms as
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
JHOinTN
Bleary-Eyed Bonnawook Resident Prince Licker
Dearly Beloved, We are Gathered Here Today to Get Through This Thing Called Life
For the longest time, my cousin that we were referring to salad dressing at Thanksgiving, so she always politely declined when it was passed to her. (But it didn't look like salad dressing? So I think she was nuts or something)
Just had a filling fall out and the dentist can see me at 515 tomorrow. I'm glad I can get in before the weekend, but damn I hoping to be in Nashville around that time, not huffing NO2 in Alabama. Sigh. I'll be baking all night.
but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal. 
I'm glad I can get in before the weekend, but damn I hoping to be in Nashville around that time, not huffing NO2 in Alabama. Sigh. I'll be baking all night.
