Secret Adventurer with an overwhelming sense of Melancholia. A Lover of Things Elusive. More than Willing to Soar through All of Time and Space to Embrace Joy. And besides all these grandiose ideas, just a lot of the inane that fills up a head not bound to the rules of a single timeline.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Something That Grosses Me Out.
I hate orangy-red stains. For some reason, this seems to be advertisers favorite type of stain, and it's always on TV. Remember the one a few years ago where the fat little eskimo kid was eating chicken wings and went through an entire roll of paper towels? Ewwww. Always made me blanch. I learned what it's start sounded like and learned to look away. Parents seem to think nothing's cuter than their child covered in spaghetti, but they are wrong. It is not cute. It is just gross. I'd much rather just throw away a plate that from which I've eaten any type of tomato-based pasta sauce, but it's pretty irresponsible, so I just make the Finance wash those.
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