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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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Zanjana
Washed Up Punter
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May-19-2007 21:04
Totally Trivial Pursuit, partly because I'm a master of meaningless information, and partly because I can never calculate the stinkin' Income Tax in Monopoly.
Nice try, Crunch and SS, to morph this into another This or That thread. I'm onto you though, and counter thusly:
Gummi vitamins?
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Secret_Squirrel
Safety Officer
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May-19-2007 21:54
LOL oops :s In my defense, I'm a born follower!
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biggie528
Lucky Stiff
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May-19-2007 22:20
Gummi vitamins combine my two favorite things: good health, and food that jiggles without being jello.
In keeping with my own theme of body hair removal:
Male hair maintenance (and I'm not talking about shaving facial hair, we're talking the metro waxing back, chest and unibrow hair)
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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May-20-2007 00:16
OWCH!
Not into it, sister. But bear in mind this isn't so much 'body hair' as it is a wookie beauty pageant/fullbody glue n' afro wig dip. I'd need like a full staff of oompa-loompas wielding straight razors to get the job done right. I've only got one, and he's drunk most of the time, so I don't trust him with sharp things. Nair stinks like an elf's gusset and if you even come near me with that Epilady, I'll scream rape. Besides, it's mood hair. If my shirt looks puffy, I'm probably sad :(
If I wanna be metrosexual I'll just lacquer it all down, get me a pair of those oversized nebbish black-rimmed reading glasses and roll in some lavender bushes outside a Starbucks.
Still with the self improvement: frivolous cosmetic surgery?
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Anikka
Babelfish
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May-21-2007 23:53
Totally into it - Nothing makes me laugh harder than some 100 pound chickie with obviously fake M cup boobs (and yes, I have seen it). Ooh, or the sweet belly button chin thingie... gives me the giggles for hours. What the heck - we all need some comedy in our lives. Dunno who is more ridiculous - the person who goes in to have frivolous cosmetic surgery done, or the Lamborghini-driving, thinks-he's-God plastic surgeon who is stupid enough to give a 100 pound broad breasts so big that she can barely stand up. Either way, I get a laugh.
More self-help: 'Whatever' for Dummies books?
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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Jun-10-2007 01:34
Marginally into it. While it's clearly camel-chewed pablum therapy-wise, my psychological baggage is sufficiently deep-rooted that a crippling lack of self esteem means that I actually feel I don't deserve any better, and they're all reader's digesty and stuff with their rocking shortitude, which is good for people with committment issues like me. At least that's what I could glean from picking through Dr. Phil's garbage. Ate good that night...lotta chicken in there too.
Plus the whole black and yellow motif reminds me a little of my first sony sports walkman, and I'm a misty-eyed sucker for the nostalgia.
Urban aromatherapy: the smell of laundromat dryer exhaust?
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Secret_Squirrel
Safety Officer
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Jun-21-2007 18:37
Hmmm no. I try to steer clear of laundromats. Too many people talking to themselves and then glancing at me menacingly, and screaming kids whose parents would be better served by placing their children in said dryer and setting it to 'shush!'
Office etiquette: making your fellow workmates a cup of tea or coffee when you get up to make your own?
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crunchpatty
Old Shoe
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Jun-22-2007 06:33
Into it. But that's maybe cause I spend a lot of time kicking rocks at old people, so i have a lot of karmic demerit points to make up for and I really do believe that what goes around comes around.
Bacon bits?
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Ima Vagabond
Vigilante
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Jul-5-2007 08:01
I like me some bacon bits, especially on Texas Cheese Fries! Oh lord, I think I'm having another heart attack.
Public transportation?
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Cordelia Falco
Battered Shoe
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Jul-5-2007 10:37
Definitely into it - allows me to fall asleep on my way to work without wrapping me and half a ton of metal around a lamp-post.
Flip-flops?
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