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There is a plate of snoball cookies, however, that may end Sock Monkey's term. |
requiring some ghastly initiation rite, what a shordurpersav is. |
The ghastly initiation rite is in the mail. Enjoy! |
church wishes they'd thought of that first. So Sock Monkey can save me for a few days or so, and then I have to go grovelling off to someone else! Now - what's a snoball cookie? |
If you are unfamiliar with Russian Teacakes, they are little round cookies covered with powdere suger, and they look like snoballs. We are not talking temporary salvation here - we are talking ETERNAL SALVATION OR TRIPLE YOUR MONEY BACK! PRAISE "BOB"! |
i personally like those little pecan pies that are about the size of a quarter (US). or a loon (CA). |
recipe? I'd praise Bob, but I'm still making obeisance to Sock Monkey. I'll get round to Bob eventually. I'm confused - short duration personal saviour, but permanent salvation? I like the idea of temporary salvation - keeps people on their toes. Or knees. Sock Monkey prefers knees. And speaking in tongues. Mmmmph. |
Russian Tea Cookies (makes 4-5 dozen) 1c. soft butter 1.2c sifted confectioners sugar 1 tsp. vanilla 2 1/4 c. sifted flour 1/4 tsp. salt 3/4 c. finely chopped nuts (walnuts or pecans) Mix butter, sugar and vanilla. Sift together and stir in flour and salt stir in nuts. Chill for 1 hour. Heat oven to 400 degrees F. Form into 1" balls. Place 2' apart on ungreased baking sheet. BAke 10-12 minutes but not until brown (you don't want them to dry out). Roll in powdered sugar while warm - let cool, roll in sugar again. Eat with a warm cup of joe or tea. Wipe sugar off front of shirt. If unbound by social convention, lick hands clean. |
Thanks for the recipe - I'll make them soon. And eat all of them, by the sounds of it. Followed by an orgy of hand licking. |
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Loonie, Loonie, Loonie. Did you ever notice how I like to say things in three's? |
but you fucked that up for me. actually, i'd forgotten. but i remember now. i've only been to canada once. |
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i'll probably start with showing them how to pronounce "about". do canadians pronounce "out" "oot"? i'm going oot for a drive aboot the block. |
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I watched a Stephen King mini-series last night (part one) and everyone in it had a funny accent, except the guy from "Wings". Then I watched "Dolorous Claiborne" (sp) and again, same funny accents. Do people from Maine really sound like that? Wisper's Canadian, too. |
i don't know what happened to him. i ended up running into him in detroit like 4 years ago. completely random. |
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"no one'll heah you. at night. in the dahk." I met a guy from north dakota who had a strong canadian accent. he said "aboot." I hope people in backwoods maine talk the way they do in stephen king novels. |
because that shit's made with corn. |
but it's not brewed in maine. it's brewed in latrobe, pa. near where little emotionally-constipated trent reznor grew up. trent should've drank more rolling rock when he was a kid. that stuff gives you the beer-shits. |
maybe that's just my preception. there are specific things you can make beer with, and rice and corn just don't make the list. |
damn. i need to get one of those. |
i like rolling rock. |
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same goes for heineken and corona |
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Both are prized for the sticky secretions of glands on their flowers and leaves, which have narcotic properties. (Lupulin, the active ingredient in hops, won't get you high, but it does have a narcoleptic effect; hop pillows have been used for centuries to treat insomnia.) However, hops are green gold, a billion dollar cash crop, while cannabis is an outlaw, banned in the USA since 1937. |
Antigone WILL email it to your employer. Eventually, you'll flame one of his friends, support Affirmative Action, or make fun of his penis and he'll attack you with everything you've ever posted here. He went after me, he'll go after you. |
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Shit, has it been that long? |
But this is not a sad song, don't get me wrong |
I smoked pot two nights ago. ya'll know where to find my boss. |
So, who do I call? An Epimenides support group? |
And what boss wd care what a stranger says abt one of their employees -- so long as you weren't accusing her of doing something illegal? |
And, about the rest: there's no information that can't be found if you know where and how to look. |
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A long time ago I decided that honesty, as complete as possible, is the best way for me to live. For me, there's two reasons for that: 1) It's the very satisfying and exciting. It's risky, revealing yourself and making yourself vulnerable. I like living dangerously. (in a limited, wimpy sort of way...) 2) I have a good talent for sneakiness, and like any good talent it wants to be expressed. I don't think suppression of one's undesirable personality traits works very well, (they'll just come back stronger than ever) so I try balancing it with an opposite trait. |
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It was nice and cozy, although most of you would probably think it was lame. I hate parties, in general. I don't do well in group situations. They had a socializing thing going on until a little after midnight and then we watched "Alien" and "Aliens" on TV. I've never seen them before, and I thought they were really great, so that was really a lot of fun for me. Lisa introduced me to her friend who looks like Edward Norton in that nazi movie I forget the name of (only shorter and with hairier arms). I thought he was really sexy when I met him but then he started coming on to me and acting really smooth. He'd laugh at me for saying something "innocent" and tell me how sweet I was (which normally I don't mind, but coming from him it made me feel like an five year old). He was almost condescending. I'm really uncomfterble with boys who act like that. I really like confidence in boys, but this was more than confidence. With boys like this I feel like everything they say (no matter how perfect) and everything they do (no matter how Right) has been said and done hundreds of times before. When it was midnight he asked me if he could kiss me (I'm sorry, as sweet as it may be in the movies, I really don't like to be Asked that, even from boys I Want to kiss me.) and I felt Really uncomfterble. I felt like it would be rude of me to say no, so I said okay and tried to make it quick. then when we went to watch the movies, I made an effort to sit on the other side of the room as him. Anyway, even though Edward Norton made me a little uncomfterble, I really liked just sitting in a dark room with a group of people watching scary movies. Like I said: lame, but fun. |
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I've obtained a copy of frontpage 2000, and I know I can do fancy shit with it, but I've seen the code that frontpage 98 generates, and it's really ugly. besides, I don't want to become a microsoft addict. I guess this should be a separate thread. I bet there is lots of information about software on the web. I should take a look around. |
um... let's see... i think it's http://www.tucows.com and then select your region. they have a whole fuckload of free software there. |
http://www.the freesite.com/ |
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