Indeed. Thank The Almighty Grinning One for ATHF.
I had spaghetti today! The awesomest part of it was that I CHEWED IT. God, it was so smurfing good. I can still kinda taste it, and it was almost twelve hours ago. I'm very confident that I'll be able to chew properly within the next few days, which is awesome, because a friend of mine is having a birthday party this weekend, and another friend of mine is coming home from uni to visit. I think that the FFXII monster and a previous title that I was working on have merged together to become a project that I might actually finish!
Offspring of a poodle and any other dog is always unfairly named. Labradoodles, Cockapoos, etc. I can't think of any, but I know they're out there, suffering.
You know, it actuary does.
It's mostly slapstick. I can dig it but coworkers don't find a crotch kicking nearly as funny as a witty one-liner.
Apparently we call them Spoodles in my country. I um, well, I pity those dogs. I'd hate myself if I was called cockapoo.
That they are. I hate it 'cause it ends right when it's getting good. I like the Star Wars specials because it's a whole half hour of continuous laughs.
Forbidly Unmortunate.
Oh, don't get me wrong; I love all of the stuff that I've been eating. It's just that I can ONLY eat that - over and over. Not only that, but eating this soft food in my current condition is closely associating this food with sore gums, poky stitches, a stiff jaw, and horrible headaches =[
Huh? Flower?! What the hell?!
Very VIP person