Hey, don't sweat it. I just made myself too much pasta and garlic bread and I'm having a ball eating through all of it. Delicious and it's hitting the spot!I just ate a whole lot of mac&cheese way to quickly...Uhhh...
Hey, don't sweat it. I just made myself too much pasta and garlic bread and I'm having a ball eating through all of it. Delicious and it's hitting the spot!
Crush?My friend's girlfriend and I kept locking eyes today and it was akward as hell. :/
First time I met her.lol
Yeah, I purposely made way too much so I could just feast. I really fancied pasta so I made it all. It was fantastic. I had at least 5 slices of garlic bread, too. It was all too delicious.Haha, nothing like making way to much of something then letting your animalistic instincts handle it. It's a great opportunity to over indulge as well.
Garlic bread is always awesome. I can never get enough of it.
thanks for being a jackass....
i'll pretend i didnt see u walking in with that girl
while you pretend that when you lowered your eyes
you never saw me looking at you through the gaze of my laptop.
lets pretend you are not a jackass
and lets pretend i never fell for it
she is prettier and taller and thinner
and hopefully a better person for you
i just wish you would have said something
ironically i hate being left in silence
once again,
thanks for being a jackass
Wow, that's really bad for him and it'd make you feel bad, too. Really sorry to hear that. ::thanks for being a jackass....
i'll pretend i didnt see u walking in with that girl
while you pretend that when you lowered your eyes
you never saw me looking at you through the gaze of my laptop.
lets pretend you are not a jackass
and lets pretend i never fell for it
she is prettier and taller and thinner
and hopefully a better person for you
i just wish you would have said something
ironically i hate being left in silence
once again,
thanks for being a jackass
I'm so glad it has helped you, drummer.If only my crazy imaginative world in my head were actually real for then I would always be happy. I just meditated for a good while which was the first time I had been able to in a few weeks and completely forgot how at ease and happy it makes me. I had a giant smile on my face the whole time.
gah just have to survive this week and then its marchbreak. I dont know why I even look forward to it,its just a week long of feeling like a prisoner locked up in my room. Seeing all of those springbreak specials with people at the beach doing things straight out of girlsgonewild makes me feel totally better *rolls eyes* -_-
The ceramics teacher announced on opening day that he was dividing the class into two groups. All those on the left side of the studio, he said, would be graded solely on the quantity of work they produced, all those on the right side solely on its quality. His procedure was simple: on the final day of class he would bring in his bathroom scales and weight he work of the "quantity" group: fifty pounds of pots rated an "A", forty pounds a "B", and so on. Those being graded on "quality" , however, needed only to produce one pot - albeit a perfect one - to get an "A". Well, came grading time and a curious fact emerged: the works of highest quality were all produced by the group being graded for quantity. It seems that while the "quantity" group was busily churning out piles of work - and learning from their mistakes - the "quality" group had sat theorizing about perfection, and in the end had little more to show for their efforts than grandiose theories and a pile of dead clay.
from Art & Fear by David Bayles and Ted Orland