I did until the second or third appearance.Huh, for some reason I assumed the "gasbandit's stomach" account wasn't actually gasbandit.
That was when I started suspecting.I got it at omae wa mou shindeiru.
Please allow me to refer you to the last line in my signature.I'm watching some kind of weird psychodrama session play out in an online forum. Did I drop LSD at some point?
And then everything changed when the fire nation attacked.I tried a single pizza roll.
I've pretty much settled into a routine, but every so often I still get tripped up by the quantities and only realize too late that I've eaten too much. The triscuits in particular are really bad for that.Thanks for reminding me about this thread.
Which is harder to get used to? The new diet? Or the new quantities?
—Patrick
I got news for you, the caraway rye Triscuits will do that to anyone.The triscuits in particular are really bad for that.
The fig & honey-flavored ones are ... interesting. Not good, not bad, just unusual.Stay away from the brown rice version. I really wanted them to be good, since they're higher in fiber and lower in carbs, but they just aren't.
Yeah, if I discovered I had celiac disease and switched from regular Triscuits to those, I'd be very, very disappointed.The fig & honey-flavored ones are ... interesting. Not good, not bad, just unusual.
--Patrick
I've heard that somewhere.From what I understand the secret to a good restaurant is generally a shitload of butter.
That's almost exactly the recipe for buerre blanc. Swap out the chicken juices for shallots. Incidentally, it's my wife's favorite sauce.It was almost certainly the juices of the chicken, white wine, salt, pepper, whatever herbs they seasoned the chicken with, simmered until reduced 2/3, then the heat is dropped to low and a stick of butter is cut into it, one tablespoon at a time, until the sauce thickens slightly and takes on a lovely satiny appearance. Butter.
...a spectacularly shitty day, I'll bet.it's... uh... been a day.
Doctors are urging caution after a 24-year-old UK man underwent emergency surgery when they discovered that his severely enlarged colon, filled with feces, had burst.
Hang onto at least one outfit though. I know whenever I feel like I fucked up after eating too much or something I put on a the one pair of my old pants that I still have and it makes me feel so much better.And yes, I know... I need more/smaller clothes
I haven't adjusted my seat or steering wheel since starting this, and where it used to be digging into my stomach, now I can easily fit a balled up fist between the wheel and myself now, longest-dimension, with no pressure whatsoever. #feelsgoodmanHang onto at least one outfit though. I know whenever I feel like I fucked up after eating too much or something I put on a the one pair of my old pants that I still have and it makes me feel so much better.
Edit: highly specific ninja by @Denbrought
They're the best I've ever owned, I love them. And you can only buy them in Canada (at Mark's), so I have to paypal a Canadian halforumite to go buy them for me and ship them.Those shoes look really comfy.
—Patrick
Oh, I remember.They're the best I've ever owned, I love them. And you can only buy them in Canada (at Mark's), so I have to paypal a Canadian halforumite to go buy them for me and ship them.