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I just bought these boots for an unbelieavable steal of a price even with the shipping. I stared, pondered, reminded myself I was shopping for new boots just recently, contemplated how I often deny myself things because they cost money, rationalized that I have some money in the bank and I'm getting my bills paid, rationalized that if I'm going to deny myself cake and hash browns in the name of health I should at least get some tangible reward... and then I just succumbed to the beautiful color of the shoes. Coppery, and shiny, and with enough platform to make me look taller. Sweetness.
Oct. 13th, 2006
no pudding for vegans
Oct. 13th, 2006 08:09 pmMe: standing in kitchen reading the back of a pudding package. "Note: Pudding will not set with soy milk."
Tyler impersonating the pudding lords: "Fuck you vegans!" followed by maniacal laughter.
Seriously, how weird is that? I don't like soy milk, but is it because it doesn't have the same kinds of fats as milk? Life as a vegan must be sad without instant pudding.
My box of soaps from Althaea came today. I could smell the ginger peach from outside the box. Mmmm.
The theme music to Battlestar gives me goosebumps.
Two different people thanked me today. I feel like that is some kind of record.
After nearly ten years, I finally framed the Communist propoganda posters I owe. Genuine Soviet originals, from the USSR via some foreign exchange students in Mr. Smiley's economics class ten years before that. I handed over a huge chunk of cash for this, but I think it was worth it. They are enormous. I need to get someone with a digital camera to take photos of them.
Tyler impersonating the pudding lords: "Fuck you vegans!" followed by maniacal laughter.
Seriously, how weird is that? I don't like soy milk, but is it because it doesn't have the same kinds of fats as milk? Life as a vegan must be sad without instant pudding.
My box of soaps from Althaea came today. I could smell the ginger peach from outside the box. Mmmm.
The theme music to Battlestar gives me goosebumps.
Two different people thanked me today. I feel like that is some kind of record.
After nearly ten years, I finally framed the Communist propoganda posters I owe. Genuine Soviet originals, from the USSR via some foreign exchange students in Mr. Smiley's economics class ten years before that. I handed over a huge chunk of cash for this, but I think it was worth it. They are enormous. I need to get someone with a digital camera to take photos of them.