January 24th, 2006
|12:33 pm - I want.|
I want pancakes. Badly. With large, plump blueberries cooked into them. Smothered in syrup and butter.
Bob Evans sounds like heaven right now, and not just because there's a rhyme.
But will I receive satisfaction in this craving? Certainly not until after class, and then probably not until after PSA. I'm not sure I can convince tesinth to go there, or even that I'd still prefer it over someplace else by then.
On an amusing side-note, the pocket knife I have carried in my pocket for years matches Indiana Jones' pocket knife from Raiders, possibly exactly:
I never noticed before last night when I was having sex with shizukagozen. . .
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: "Brahma Fear", -JB
Both those items are on my major I-got-my-loan-check shopping list. :)
I have it planned- I am going on Friday, and eating them for supper that night :-)
I should make you breakfast sometime. Yes, I think I will, if that works for you.
*does happy dance in her mind*
Does that answer your question?