Forgot I had the second half of a VM to respond to. :B
... Where did I leave off?
Springsteen's music has that feel to it, I found. He sings a lot about the common people and the common parts of America. Like "My Hometown" has lines that people from his time could relate to, with racial tension and the loss of jobs. And he has other songs about common jobs, even today, with "Queen Of The Supermarket."
Holy crip! I've found someone my age who remembers Grace Under Fire! I was thinking about that show the other day, and wishing that DVDs would come out or something. It's supposedly on the Oxygen Network, but my cable provider charges extra for that channel.
And Roseanne is my favorite show on now. (After Jon and Kate Plus Eight. XD) It's just a show I can relate to more than any sitcom on today. Plus, I also like the fact that it didn't shirk away from showing the realities of life.
I just kinda try to ignore the episodes from the point when they win the lottery on, since that kinda ruined the show for me. Except for the last episode, which makes me wanna cry.
Or call out George Washington's name. ;3
The images in my mind now are scarring.
I love fish. It's like the only thing with protein in it I can eat without wanting to die. Fortunately, for some odd reason, catfish is in a lot of Southern recipes, and it's also very delicious. Salmon's still my favorite.
Tuna salad is delicious. I actually haven't had tuna in a while. o_O
Never had sardines though. Those kinda make me think that they would wiggle down my throat. I dunno. I'm weird.
No. They hired in someone to fill the position instead of giving it to someone who has been with the company for four years and was already trained to fill the position.
I'm looking for a new job.
This SPPf thread has a lot of humor to it. Yami Ryu, the OP going emo and threatening suicide, ampersand abuse, really bizarre excuses for lack of quality, and just general SPPf-flavored wank.
I thought he was, but it turned out to be one babby. So, I wanted to get Andy pregnant again, so I directed Andy and Angel for some afternoon lovin' with the rain providing background music.
Cuddling was fine. Kissing was fine. Making out was fine. As soon as Andy was like "Sex? Yes yes?" Angel just kinda walked away to stare at the rain. It took five tries to get him back into bed.
Then my game did something screwy, and the house was entirely reset, so I aborted the baby Andy had inside him (when the game reset itself, it acted like the game was newly installed, so if Andy had his baby, it wouldn't have any of Angel's genes, and just be a female clone of Andy) with a hack. Instead of going through all the trouble to get Andy pregnant again, I just used the same hack to make Andy pregnant with Angel's kid.
Then, in order to insure that I get twins, I had Andy eat cheesecake. In TS2, eating cheesecake while pregnant will cause twins. Andy burned the cheesecake, but still ate it, and the next thing I knew, Scott and Val were born.
Now Andy and Angel both want ten kids. D:
:3
One day, while in work, I found a 9V battery on the shelf. There wasn't a trash can nearby, so I put the battery in my pocket. Now, I don't clean out my pockets every night, so the battery was in my pocket for a while.
One night, after work, I was eating a sammich and leaned forward for a swig of soda. Suddenly, my thigh started burning. Ender just stared at me as I said "My pocket's hot." I dug through my pocket, nearly burned my hand on the battery, and threw the battery onto the table.
Moral of the story: Clean your pockets out. >>
Also, you might want to use your own bags to bag your groceries when you can. The cashiers might use their own spit to get the bags open at the store, so you'd get cashier!spit!germs.
Also, when you get produce, put them in the plastic bags and tie the bags. This way, your produce doesn't touch a nasty cart/handbasket, nor roll out when you go through the line. The cash registers are nasty, and sometimes I, or another clerk, have to climb on the belt, so you get the nasty floor dirt on the register belt where you put your groceries. Or meat juice, or rotten milk. Or so your peaches don't roll into the garbage cans at the registers.
So, make sure to wash your veggies. And check the expiration dates of everything you buy.
(Y'know, I think I might just want to *insert action to show how much I <3 you here* because you know what I mean when I say "produce". I'm not sure if you want me to say "ravage your body" over a word definition. XD)