Observances of a morning
May. 28th, 2010 11:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cyranoWhile I am in Posty MacPostsalot mode, I thought I'd mention this:
I have had the Chicken Boo song stuck in my head all morning. And now I want Kentucky Fried Chicken. Coincidence? I'll let you decide.
I must wonder about people who garnish their hummous with chickpeas. Did they look at the bowl and think "......Fuck it, I don't want to grind those up" and just toss them into the container? It does suggest a certain laziness. (I used the word 'bespeak' with Amanda, but that sounds a bit pretentious.)
I have had the Chicken Boo song stuck in my head all morning. And now I want Kentucky Fried Chicken. Coincidence? I'll let you decide.
I must wonder about people who garnish their hummous with chickpeas. Did they look at the bowl and think "......Fuck it, I don't want to grind those up" and just toss them into the container? It does suggest a certain laziness. (I used the word 'bespeak' with Amanda, but that sounds a bit pretentious.)