Zappit
Staff member
Damn. That snow means business.My microwave no longer works.
Damn. That snow means business.My microwave no longer works.
Exactly. The thing about turntable microwaves is, they expect the food to be rotated, and so the designers don't seem to work as hard to make sure the dispersion pattern is even.food might not be as evenly heated as you're used to.
Inexplicably, they seem to leap from Kati's grasp when she does her cleaning. Even she doesn't understand it.Also why do you keep breaking the glass plate?
My microwave no longer works.
STOP TRYING TO CLEAR SNOW WITH YOUR MICROWAVE!Damn. That snow means business.
You guys rock!From the minor rant thread:
Aaaaaaaand we ended up scrubbing down a small room upstairs, applying flea meds and bring Blacktacular into the house so we can foster him over the winter. Now we need to figure out how to adopt him out.
No, but we're the second result on the second page.We don't even make the first page of Google results for 'minotaur penis'
Hey, hey, hey! Leave us out of your weird fetishes!Maybe we should diversify, and move into ogre vagina
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But not -into-... nevermind.
No, but we're the second result on the second page.
At least most of the first page hits were about the movie in question.
Because you aren't her, you're reliable, and accessible. When was the last time she took a college course compared to the last time you took one? She may not have a lot of confidence in her abilities.Why is she so sure I'm doing everything right?
Nah, I'm just glad some people here still want to talk to me. I know I've been using these whiny threads as my personal bitching rooms.Because you aren't her, you're reliable, and accessible. When was the last time she took a college course compared to the last time you took one? She may not have a lot of confidence in her abilities.
And if this was rhetorical, sorry.
Oh godFriend plays with her phone all the dang time when we're hanging out. She's driving, she's texting at every red light. We go to a concert, she's texting through the whole thing. We're watching a movie at my apartment, she's texting and not even looking up at it. We went to Applebee's last night and her phone was out every 5 minutes.
I message her and she messages back that she's at a show and can she message me later.
I need friends who don't make me feel like I'm boring the fuck out of them.
That is exactly what we are doing. don't fall for it.People sometimes tell me to go ahead and get my phone if it happens to chime or ring while we're hanging out - although, this is exceptional because I usually remember to set it to silent mode. I know they're being polite, but I do occasionally muse that they're trying to placate their own guilt at texting socially by wrangling me into it.
Jake would quote Jimmy Pardo, which just made me want to laugh/smash my phone for being a jerk.I hung out with a girl sometimes, and we'd be chatting in the car or whatever and she'd just whip out her DS and play games. It didn't bother me really but it was kind of like "Oh, okay. We're done talking now, I guess. Cool."
It tasted blood. It had to be sacrificed.