SFLSD: Oh! The inhumanities.

[Miss P]

Eating quinoa scrambled with eggs and basil for breakfast. Taking questions.

I had a fruit and yogurt parfait.

It was pretty tasty.

Thanks, Starbucks.

Peachy raspberry?  This was part of my lunch when I failed to bring lunch several times this summer.  The blueberry one never looked as appealing.

I also had yogurt for breakfast, with some nuts and honey.   

Have a good afternoon, all.

[Susan B. Anthony]

Eating quinoa scrambled with eggs and basil for breakfast. Taking questions.

I had a fruit and yogurt parfait.

It was pretty tasty.

Thanks, Starbucks.

Peachy raspberry?  This was part of my lunch when I failed to bring lunch several times this summer.  The blueberry one never looked as appealing.

I also had yogurt for breakfast, with some nuts and honey.   

Have a good afternoon, all.

Yes! I don't like the looks of the blueberry one.

[Miss P]

Yes! I don't like the looks of the blueberry one.

Right?  And I have nothing at all against blueberries, mind you; those particular blueberries just always looked a little shady. 

[Susan B. Anthony]

Yes! I don't like the looks of the blueberry one.

Right?  And I have nothing at all against blueberries, mind you; those particular blueberries just always looked a little shady. 

I'm not a huge blueberry fan.

They're okay in moderation.

I really really like raspberries, though.

[Miss P]

Random, there's really no such thing as interrupting in SFLSD.  I, for one, appreciate your reconnaissance in this matter.

Random question (see what I did there?): did you graduate from college in three years?  I thought you were a first-year back when you were excessively keen.

[pig floyd]

Hey, I would've been more than willing to continue fixing it, but you would've had to sign a pillow/cuddling release form, excusing me from all liability should I accidentally fall asleep on your arm, you lose blood flow, and the arm eventually has to be amputated. 

ha.

Thanks for letting me chill there for a bit.

Status downgraded to "Oi."

That is all.

[Gengiswump]

G, aren't you supposed to be here now? What's up with that?

A not very long story that involves me being not particularly bright.  Look for updates to be forthcoming.

[Gengiswump]

Too bad. It sounded kinda cute.

I can't imagine the situation wherein that's truly a good look.

LSU Lady Tigers basketball? (I have a Bayou Bengals t-shirt!)

You do know that I rabidly abhor any and everything to do with LSU athletics to an almost pathalogical degree, right?

[Gengiswump]

Eating quinoa scrambled with eggs and basil for breakfast. Taking questions.

Where?

[Gengiswump]

for you

G tried to fix it, but I think I out-awaked her.

 

Hey, I would've been more than willing to continue fixing it, but you would've had to sign a pillow/cuddling release form, excusing me from all liability should I accidentally fall asleep on your arm, you lose blood flow, and the arm eventually has to be amputated.

I never signed that...

Umm, who generally lay on whom?  Exactly.