I've had a flickr account for years, and I've never made the association, until just now. Thanks for that.
Will do! Granted, I'm only 15% of the way through, but I'm really liking it so far. All the backstory/history of Derry is driving me a little nuts, but I feel like it's definitely needed for this story.
Vaginal Carbs: The newest food craze coming to a city near you.
Well, I already read it, so it's too late to give it a pass :) But I loved it, despite the unlikable main characters.
Exactly. A non-creepy compliment from a man is totally possible, because it happened to me just a few days ago. The guy and I were walking in opposite directions, and right before he passed me, he said, "I like your jeans!" His tone was friendly, I said "Thanks" and we both kept on walking. No harm done.
But that doesn't sound strange at all. I say "It's so great to meet you" all the time to people I'm meeting for the first time through mutual friends/in real life.
Now, if she was saying, "Oh wow! You look just like your profile picture!" that would definitely be a giveaway :)
Oh, and I just finished Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn. Highly recommended, but holy cherries on a stick, if you aren't secure in your relationship/marriage, this book will mess with your head. But seriously, read it though.
I'm finally reading Stephen King's IT, something I've been meaning to read for years now. I figured October would be the perfect time for it :)
As for the Pen and Ink book, I pre-ordered that months ago, and it should be on its way soon. I absolutely love Wendy MacNaughton's work! Her recent one, Meanwhile in San…
Add fuzzy fur to just about anything, and BOOM. It's adorable.
Except tarantulas. Fuck tarantulas.
Ooh yes, the forgetting-about-a-table, that one too. I suddenly realize it's been half an hour and I STILL haven't taken table 43's food order, and my brain explodes.
I haven't waited tables in seven years, and yet STILL, my most common stress dream is me waiting tables while every type of fuckery that can happen, happens. Quadruple-sat? Check. Drink orders such as hot tea/coffee/complicated cocktails all day long? Check. Cooks fucking up my orders? Check. Horrible customers that…
Yep. I sort of got a Sunshine vibe from this, minus the whole reigniting the sun thing.
I'll definitely see it.
Yesssss. I've been wanting to be Louise for halloween forever. Bonus: my fella could dress up as Tina. Boom. Done.
Sexy ghost wins forever and ever.
I love my upright Dyson, but yes, I would USE THE SHIT OUT OF THIS.
"I love sex for the purposes of procreation" - God
Fixed.
I'm oddly into this.
I'm suddenly reminded of that scene in Louie where the doctor tells him that his back is in pain because our spines aren't meant to be vertical.
I'm still waiting for the beds-instead-of-seats plane.