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Into it/Not into it
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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Sep-25-2006 02:57
Ok, I know this is a bit of a camp counsellor game. MEH, I say...*furls eyebrow* oh yes...meh.
Say whether you're into the previous post, then post another. For example:
Sleuthin'
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Asuna
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Apr-27-2007 23:03
not into them... the authors are usually the ones who need help.
uh
homewares stores? (sorry...)
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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Apr-28-2007 02:43
ugh no, they're basically 3-dimensional versions of self help books, but slathered with slack-jawed yokels named 'Chet' who know way too much about 'full-sun'.
Dine -n- dashing?
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Ceres Trajan
Old Shoe
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Apr-28-2007 11:08
Not into it if I can help it. I prefer a relaxed meal and conversation (Preferably with a nice Cuban grown, Honduran rolled cigar)
Collecting McDonald's toys?
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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Apr-29-2007 01:28
Into it and my Pixar-movie-gimmick-toy du jour shelf runneth over, because it takes like eight happy meals to make me happy.
Sneakily throwing out the whole tray when you're done at McDonalds? (Yay earth week)
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Alex Vincent
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Apr-29-2007 07:58
Totally into it.
Watching old movies over and over?
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Anikka
Babelfish
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Apr-30-2007 19:46
Completely into it. Ahh, movies with class... what a concept.
Lakeside picnics?
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StrangerDanger
Nomad
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Apr-30-2007 22:01
Not into it. And I can't figure out why since I like the lake and I like food. Perhaps it was that childhood incident involving room-temperature potato salad and 7 warm grape sodas on a 100 degree day.... you get the picture.
Turning the thermostat to the Arctic setting at night?
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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May-3-2007 01:31
Into it. because nothing says "hello world" more than waking up with nipples like bullets.
Popping other people's zits?
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Finale
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May-3-2007 08:33
Into it. I'm absolutely anal about things like zits, regardless of whether they're mine or someone elses. I'd even bite a stranger's fingernails...
Elvis Presley impersonators?
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Ceres Trajan
Old Shoe
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May-3-2007 09:39
NOT into it. Doting on someone elses drug-riddled life to the point that you adorn a hideous hair color and style, then dress up in anything that looks like it was the product of an explosion at the BeDazzler factory has to be considered borderline schizophrenia.
High-dollar coffee?
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