

Oh I’m sure there’s better for it but I usually have something like hard lemonade and the like! I like fruity.
Oh I’m sure there’s better for it but I usually have something like hard lemonade and the like! I like fruity.
I also like some Mexican food with alcohol (or being high) but I think a lot of foods work! A nice ramen? Oh yes! A Philly cheesesteak? Fuck yes!
I am one of the people reporting the spotted lantern fly in NJ, alas. I’ll try and talk about the rabbits more to change the stats!
Me and husband each have our own blankets and sheets and such on the one king bed. Cause he’s a furnace and I’d explode if I got that hot. It’s much nicer.
I made an appointment and forgot the next day so had to call and ask when it was.
It was on our way back from the imaging medical people, who are located where my pediatrician was. Which I remember despite being almost 40.
Atlantic City, notably. We need to let them have it, they need it.
I an 5’4" so average height for a woman here.
I was 4lbs when born. My twin was 2lbs. Neither of those is good weights, but one of those means you never really catch up in size!
I like the apple butter on toast, although my husband has been known to eat it from the jar with a spoon!
Birth trauma happens and sometimes one never catches up in height ever again.
People think my identical twin is young because they’re only like 4’11" and height equals age. It sucks a lot as we’re pushing 40.
Went to look at photos and just “Huh that is straight up Zelda” so I’m hopeful!
I don’t…I don’t know about this at all??? I watch in confusion.
Still can here. We exclusively order from the restaurant, they use their own drivers.
I am always thinking about food. It’s horrible. I love eating. I quite enjoy cooking and baking. I’d love to trade him some of my love for his hate so we could both just have a boring healthy feeling towards food!
I check in occasionally for inspiration for writing, still very good for that! No idea how the porn is going. I’m assuming fine, I don’t think they actually managed to get rid of a lot of it.
Quite active, actually. Despite the owners trying to kill it by removing porn, it keeps on trucking. Just you, your dashboard, and the never ending urge to curate the feed.
Today I had to drink two bottles of barium ‘smoothie’ for a gut scam. The first bottle was…okay.
The second was fucking hell.
Did it, took 50 minutes of waiting to do a 5 minute scan. Oh well.
Went to look for calcium spray for tomatoes because the shits are developing blossom end rot which I’ve told them is illegal but they’re tomatoes and do not understand my gripes. We ordered some online.
The kitten yelled at me when we got home, flopped on her side, then sprung up and ran away. I love her.
And then nothing, that’s all the memory. I know who the person on the stairs was, if that’s what you mean? It was my mother’s friend’s son from her first marriage. He didn’t want to deal with little children.
I remember sitting in diapers on the bottom step up a staircase in my mother’s friend’s house. My twin is on the floor, covered with puppies. I hear a sound at the top of the stairs. I turn and look up and see someone in the upstairs darkness. It stands for a moment before going back into the darkness. A door is shut.
I try not to pay attention to the vote count, and just let my comments uhhh do their thing which is ‘rambling’ probably!