you know of who I speak

[threeplusfire]

Most fucked up thing of the day: seeing the lovely Pro-Anorexia community, complete with a jack ass post about how someone wants to be as thin as a House Elf. Gods above, I hope that was just a nicely twisted joke. The whoel thing is rather creepy, a combination of people with genuine sadness, and that moronic brand of folk who write as if they've learned language from AOL chatrooms.

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[tsarina.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It definitely has that obnoxious, get away from me sheen. I'd like to shake them, except that doing so might result in broken bones and such.

Food is a real joy in life.
Speaking of which, have you had Amy's yet? If not, we need to remedy that soon! And I need to show you other secret Austin spots of culinary bliss.

[silentjack.livejournal.com]

Heh. I don't think I've eaten in a restaurant in weeks. Or been anywhere other than the campus, or here, or the HEB. Yes. Must rectify lack of foodstuff variety immediately.

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[tsarina.livejournal.com]

Ahh, you must have some ice cream. Amy's ice cream. And go to the one in the Arboretum center, where the stone cows are.