um. not a good plan at the end of the semester...wait till after finals.
i mean, really, emily...what a waste of money!
um. not a good plan at the end of the semester...wait till after finals.
i mean, really, emily...what a waste of money!
Then we sat on the edge of the earth, with our feet dangling over the side, and marvelled that we had found each other.
Tsk tsk tsk I'm so extravagant. *Reassociate, damn you, brain -- Frontal Cortex wants to have a turn making decisions!*
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
Jus give her
Speaking of disgusting foods, anyone ever heard of Black and White pudding? My sister got tricked into eating it when she visited Ireland. I don't remember any of the ingredients except pig's blood.
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
Black pudding is basically congealed pigs blood, I know it doesnt sound very nice, however it tastes brilliant especially with HP sauce. Many a saturday after getting my head kicked in playing rugby I would eat black pudding and potato scone sandwiches (getting hungry just thinking about it.)Originally posted by Shea
Speaking of disgusting foods, anyone ever heard of Black and White pudding? My sister got tricked into eating it when she visited Ireland. I don't remember any of the ingredients except pig's blood.
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
I guess I just have a hard time getting around the blood thing. Then again, my sister is a sort of psychologically picky eater. She stopped eating mid-way through a dinner of venison when my uncle mentioned Bambi.
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
But how does bloodpudding taste?
Last edited by simon; 04-02-2004 at 12:36 PM.
Aww Shea, she's less finicky than I am. I think "Bambi" the second I even hear the word venison. Never taken one bite of anything but cow, pig, chicken, turkey, or fishy things. Now I don't even do cow and pig.
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
The best part of Bambi is when his mother dies and daddy comes up behind him and says, "Your Mother can't be with you now". Rewind, play again.
WHAAAA
*in tears)
shh!!!
the air and water have been here a long time, and they are telling stories.
Blood pudding is good. So is hagas. Yum.
...Also baby duck hat would be good for parties.
Blech!
Talking of sleep, I spent my first sleepless night in years alternatively between reading George R. R. Martin and weeding through former post on this forum.
That's not a bad way to spend a sleepless night, this forum got me through the hours of quiet, trying not to disturb the sleeping roomate.
I don't think I've gone to bed before sunrise since I discovered this forum. I suppose there are worse things to be doing. Nah, I should be sleeping.
And by the way, simon -- he says "Your mother cannot be with you any longer."(Haven't seen it since I was like 7, but that is burned in my brain.)
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
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