I've been logged out for how long?! My apologies if I've missed any important locked posts...I really do regularly read up even if I don't say anything. *headdesk*

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I suppose it's time to reaffirm my status among the living. Even though my neighbors must think I'm either a troll or a vampire since I never leave my house during the day. But if it gives me warrant to eat their annoying bird, it's cool with me. My fridge consists of alcohol and a few apples; I bet I could concoct something yummy with a bit of ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm calling in some favors from the more fashion minded. Or maybe I'm just looking for help because as a Taurus near Gemini, I am stubbornly indecisive. Either way, I'm trying to decide on what to do with my hair for my best friend's wedding. I know I'd like an up-do, and I'm leaning toward a style that isn't too...tight? Probably wrong word ( Read more... )

So apparently when I get super-stressed and have no life outside of sleep and work I post like a madwoman. I'm sure everyone's longing for the good ol' days when I didn't post ( Read more... )

But who the hell came up with the foul idea of fish sauce?! Bleah! Was it originally some sort of nasal torture device before the brilliant idea to use it in cooking came about? ...Don't even get me started on that one. *continues eating her stirfry...made with fish sauce*

Just finished listening to the movie soundtrack for TMNT, the first movie. Fifteen years ago...I feel so old. Just hearing the musical trends from that time make me want to laugh out loud and fills me with cheer. In that deliciously cheesy fashion. Really want to watch the movie now. I blame NightwalkerI've been reminscing about my childhood lately. About the ( Read more... )

My first thought after adding a tablespoon of fish sauce to the marinating pork was "Huh, this isn't as foul as I remember."

Then I realized I'd just added a tablespoon of sesame oil *sweatdrop* Should be an interesting lunch.

There are days when I feel ancient. Not old per say, but beyond my time. Like an guardian who chose to stay behind after her golden age has ended. To watch, to observe, to wonder why simple things seem beyond the grasp of so many. Whether this makes me wise or simple, I have not decided ( Read more... )

Apparently someone at a Boy Scout camp just requested the song "Coin Operated Boy" by the Dresden Dolls. Oh the implications of that one. ^_^ A small bright spot in my day at this hellhole. But at least it's an air conditioned hell.