NO.

“Courtesy” stimps I present you with hip_domestics, a disastrous collection of brain donors giving each other advice on basic common sense they never learned.

I’m not sure which person it was the hooked me, the one who couldn’t think of any recipes with potatoes in them, or the one who wanted a home remedy for pneumonia.

I think the Taliban is going to win, ya know.

For Bethya, mostly

cynicalbug is an evil person and presents this mousse recipe:

http://www.livejournal.com/users/cynicalbug/1811.html?style=mine

And watch this lovin' feeling disappear like it was common sense

He bought it and he said we had to use it, so everyone just lied from then on. It’s not enough to like the guy, I’d have to appreciate his music and that’s just too much. I’ll be talking to myself a lot today. Why anyone would want to deal with the front end I have no idea.

It’s not a competition, and I agree with her about that. We’ve all just got our own troubles. I did my best to be easy on the guy but he was obviously lying. He shot himself; there wasn’t any indication of trouble beforehand, or any treatment, or anything. That, my friend, is a seriously dangerous recipe. Otherwise, we’d just be hanging out behind the softball field experiencing the cusp of adulthood.

Rock ‘n’ roll has nothing on The Kreutzer Sonata. I can’t believe she doesn’t know what a library is. Here’s a fishbonker for someone in the scene.

We return again to the theme of the eternal return.

A blast from my past? I think so.

I just realized who this guy is that H and B ran into at the swap meet, and who raved at them about strange things.

He’s the nutball who used to work at the Apollo Bookstore years ago when it was on Newport behind Coast Music at 18th. He often dressed in a similar costume, but even more extreme. Frequently he would be in a full Scots Guards uniform from the 19th century, or a WWI soldier’s uniform, while on duty at the book store. At the tender age of 14 or so I was constantly lectured by him on the joys of being a “scotsman”, and of military reenactment, and how it was manly to wear a kilt, etc.

This has to be the same guy, just aged appropriately. Mustache is now gray but I’d recognize the manic grin and the tamoshanter anywhere.

for best thing to staunch the flow probably not going to stick

last time around again as same as this worrying at the knot never unties it, someone brought me gifts but left banging around in here hoping there’s more than this water that tastes like metal, chest tight and mouth dry for hours wondering what hit him it’s better than just being numb but that’s a tough call I think she had something to say but couldn’t last time around again as same as this running through thoughts that oughtn’t be thought press head on the sink it feels cool, feed the animal she doesn’t care about your issues didn’t think the car got that bad a tap but better check it out perhaps i should just be quiet but my own noise is all i’ve got, drawn to the worst possible ideas like they were sugar, last time around again as same as this making an unattractive display but not as bad as it could be, sure we’re all friends here I have it about half done take a whack at it, you know you never wanted to spend time one on one with me anyway, everything clear enough in retrospect but now we’re too far in, last time around again as same as this

my throat..