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Her response was simply, "Well seeing how pancakes. And even though pancakes, I think I'm just going to pancakes."
Are you sure that she, um...has her wits about her? I could too easily see this as being a line from Rita in Arrested Development, followed up by Michael saying "Oh great, I like pancakes too!" I would both hate and love to see you in the same situation.
Peaches to me are like shrimp to bubba. Raw, preserves, cobbler, ice cream, peach tea, mixed with cottage cheese, in salads, mashed up and frozen into popsicles, candied, grilled, stuffed into a pork loin and roasted, travelling around inside of a giant one, owning everyone in Mario kart...I'll do anything peach. Except skoal, never again.
No other food comes close to the amount of revulsion I feel when tasting anything peach flavored.
I thought you liked Shiner Cheer. Peach cobbler and peach ice cream are the best.
Apparently I did. I must have not picked up on the peach flavor anywhere in there. Now that it's in my head, it may be as ruined as pumpkin beer for me.
That moment when you're on the phone with your boyfriend and he freaks out over King Gizzard & Goat together, checks his bank account and buys tickets in under 4 minutes.
The boy sounded like he was having a panic attack. I heart him.
That moment when you're on the phone with your boyfriend and he freaks out over King Gizzard & Goat together, checks his bank account and buys tickets in under 4 minutes.
The boy sounded like he was having a panic attack. I heart him.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
That moment when you're on the phone with your boyfriend and he freaks out over King Gizzard & Goat together, checks his bank account and buys tickets in under 4 minutes.
The boy sounded like he was having a panic attack. I heart him.
Wait - who is bf? Long distance now?
You can figure this out in under a minute. I guarantee it.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
So last week I went on a group vacation to the beach for four nights. There were 11 adults and 2 small children in the condo, and we all had a blast. So much drinking, etc. Anyway, I went on this same trip last year with my wife, but we aren't together anymore, so I went alone. Of the 11 adults, there were three couples. That left me and four unmarried women. I've known these women for 2-3 years now, and they also used to be friends with my wife.
Anyway, one of the women is someone who I've thought was a really awesome person and I'm attracted to. She actually used to come over and get high and watch horror movies with my wife and I back in the day. She is a widow (husband had cancer about six years ago) and has gotten into a fairly serious and happy relationship over the past year.
Well, long story short, she and I were usually the last people to go to bed each night. We would go out to the water at night, look at the stars, listen to the waves, and just talk for hours. During the daytime, we kept finding moments to spend time together, whether it play fighting in the water or talking on the balcony. After three straight nights of us not talking about it, I finally broke the silence and told her it was obvious that we were both into each other. We both admitted that we had feels for each other for a while now and we both admitted how badly we wanted to act on those feelings that final night.
The problem here is that she is in a good relationship. It's long-distance, but she has tentative plans to maybe even move to where he lives (I think New Hampshire). He is her first real relationship since her husband passed. He is actually her deceased husband's best friend. I signed my divorce papers on Monday, so I don't have any real complications.
I guess the bottom line is that we both agreed it was bad timing. I don't want to get in the way of what is apparently a pretty good thing, but there has to be something said about the fact that we both feel this way and said it out loud. We didn't cross any physical lines, but we did cross some emotional ones.
I'm happy that I was able to spend that time with her and that I know that she also feels the same way, but it's a little sad.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
This show took all of 1.8 seconds between discovery and purchase... and that's only because I had to calm my hyperventilation and shaky hands enough to click buttons and stuff. I AM SO EXCITE!
