Back in college, one one spring semester I roomed with a student who was here from Germany for a year. Over the summer, Andi bought a reliable beater, then drove east to Niagara, then up into Canuckistan, west across the Great White North, then down the Pac Coast, and back across the desert and the mountains.
The slab of stuff on the lower half is supposedly French toast but wound up much like a slab of bread pudding with apple in it, more or less. Syrup was offered, none was used. It was delicious.
I am in a quandary as to which is the more disgusting: Food, or sex.
If this were, like, on a dating profile, I can honestly say there would be few things that could turn me off more. Maybe if you were a full-on teatard or neo-Nazi...but I repeat myself... I mean food? Sex? These are the things that make life awesome.
Gettin' it on with vacuumslayer: Only hedonists need apply
Some of us gain great pleasure merely from not working, especially not working at stuff from which the alleged pleasure is so transitory. Like, an hr. later one is hungry/horny again. It's like making the bed only to get in it & mess it up again later that same day.
Also thrilled simply not to move, to say nothing of not working.
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Are you in LeafsSuckistan now?
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I am, in fact, back at work in Vancouver.
That was a lot of ground to cover.
Back in college, one one spring semester I roomed with a student who was here from Germany for a year. Over the summer, Andi bought a reliable beater, then drove east to Niagara, then up into Canuckistan, west across the Great White North, then down the Pac Coast, and back across the desert and the mountains.
He took three months to do it though.
Awesome slide show when he got back here.
I don't know that I'd wanna do the Manitoba-Saskatchewan portion.
Neil Peart did it on a Motorcycle.
I think Peart's been everywhere Rush tours on his motorcycle; kinda doesn't count when you have job-related reasons to do it.
It's hard to pay attention to anything but the food...the glorious, glorious food. I'm not a big breffus/brunch person, but I could be converted.
The slab of stuff on the lower half is supposedly French toast but wound up much like a slab of bread pudding with apple in it, more or less. Syrup was offered, none was used. It was delicious.
I was wondering what that was...
I'm a sucker for cheddar-mushroom omelettes when going out to brunch.
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As an allegedly big-time nihilist, I am in a quandary as to which is the more disgusting: Food, or sex.
What organic material/process isn't appalling if you really think about it?
From now on, only posts about noble gases.
"Listen"
Shouldn't this have been either a Billy Pilgrim post or a Stiff Little Fingers post?
I think Peart's been everywhere Rush tours on his motorcycle; kinda doesn't count when you have job-related reasons to do it.
Actually, I was more thinking about his walkabout-style ride that he did after his wife and daughter died.
I am in a quandary as to which is the more disgusting: Food, or sex.
Only if you're doing them right.
I am in a quandary as to which is the more disgusting: Food, or sex.
Says the guy who posted a video of his shit at my blog.
Oddly enough, combining the two sometimes makes them tolerable.
Actually, I was more thinking about his walkabout-style ride that he did after his wife and daughter died.
I did not know about that.
An endless straight line over flat plains might be the perfect thing for that.
I am in a quandary as to which is the more disgusting: Food, or sex.
If this were, like, on a dating profile, I can honestly say there would be few things that could turn me off more. Maybe if you were a full-on teatard or neo-Nazi...but I repeat myself... I mean food? Sex? These are the things that make life awesome.
Gettin' it on with vacuumslayer: Only hedonists need apply
Hank's been everywhere.
Some of us gain great pleasure merely from not working, especially not working at stuff from which the alleged pleasure is so transitory. Like, an hr. later one is hungry/horny again. It's like making the bed only to get in it & mess it up again later that same day.
Also thrilled simply not to move, to say nothing of not working.
Oddly enough, combining the two sometimes makes them tolerable.
Neal Horsley would agree!
It's like making the bed only to get in it & mess it up again later that same day.
Also an enjoyable activity.
What, making the bed? What is wrong with rumpled sheets, people?
"Gettin' it on with vacuumslayer: Only hedonists need apply"
It occurs to me that nobody was asking to apply...so this sounds kinda presumptuous.
I still rate for food and sex, though.
W/v says I shouldn't be writing about this "coxbs" anyway...
Ah VS, one of the applications got sent to me sending it on. No name on the envelope, sorry
Capcha suggests it's from spasta
Well, I do love my veggies.
I just hope the it was printed entirely in Papyrus and Comic Sans like I instructed the printers!
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