1) I like Asian food. Lots and lots and lots of Asian food. Asian drink, too. But more Asian food than drink. (I'm eating udon and drinking tea at the moment, hence the first thought of this. Oh, and edamame beans as a snack in a little while, and mango mochi for dessert. Mmm!)
2) I am incredibly patient with anything /but/ stupidity. Show me stupidity, I go from zero to bitch.
3) Standing between me and my caffeine is a dangerous proposition, and should not be attempted unless you know full well that I'm avoiding it for some reason. This reason, generally, is the two hours before bedtime that I try to avoid caffeine in as I need to take my melatonin to regulate my sleeping schedule. Other than that, being between me and caffeine is likely to cause me to bite your head off, chew thoughtfully, and spit it back onto your body.
Thing 'bout you:
You have teeth.
No, really, you have teeth. This sounds like a silly thing to know, but bear with me as I explain.
It's like boys having BALLS, you see. Not like boys just having balls; every guy's got those. But boys who have BALLS are gutsy creatures.
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Date: 2005-09-28 03:46 am (UTC)1) I like Asian food. Lots and lots and lots of Asian food. Asian drink, too. But more Asian food than drink. (I'm eating udon and drinking tea at the moment, hence the first thought of this. Oh, and edamame beans as a snack in a little while, and mango mochi for dessert. Mmm!)
2) I am incredibly patient with anything /but/ stupidity. Show me stupidity, I go from zero to bitch.
3) Standing between me and my caffeine is a dangerous proposition, and should not be attempted unless you know full well that I'm avoiding it for some reason. This reason, generally, is the two hours before bedtime that I try to avoid caffeine in as I need to take my melatonin to regulate my sleeping schedule. Other than that, being between me and caffeine is likely to cause me to bite your head off, chew thoughtfully, and spit it back onto your body.
Thing 'bout you:
You have teeth.
No, really, you have teeth. This sounds like a silly thing to know, but bear with me as I explain.
It's like boys having BALLS, you see. Not like boys just having balls; every guy's got those. But boys who have BALLS are gutsy creatures.
And so's a girl with teeth.