There is a small but successful local chain called the Vortex that serves a 1/2 lb. burger topped with three slices of cheese, bacon, mayo, a fried egg, and two grilled cheese sandwiches for a bun.
Or you can go to Miss Ann's Snack Shop which is a counter-top in the ghetto run single-handedly by an old black woman who slops indiscriminately huge patties out of a 5 gallon bucket of meat, is well known for her "ghetto burger," and yells at her customers things like, "Gimme your order or shut up and get off my counter."
I was going to end this paper with a sappy note about hope always remaining but I think I did that with my last paper about child soldiers.
There is always hope that child soldiers addicted to cocaine and coerced into raping their defeated enemies wives will lead a happy, healthy and normal life....
Oh, right, that's another thing I hate. I hate people.
I was going to end this paper with a sappy note about hope always remaining but I think I did that with my last paper about child soldiers.
End it with a soul crushing note about how hopes always turn to dust and are forgotten by those that come after us, and trample everything we ever loved underfoot.
I was going to end this paper with a sappy note about hope always remaining but I think I did that with my last paper about child soldiers.
There is always hope that child soldiers addicted to cocaine and coerced into raping their defeated enemies wives will lead a happy, healthy and normal life....
Oh, right, that's another thing I hate. I hate people.
General shittiness coupled with finals craziness, also waking up with a 103 fever and still having to deal with assholes and incompetents.
That sounds like a perfect storm of shitiness. I'm sorry to hear that.
Drink lots of orange juice, is my vote.
Yeah that's the plan, I just almost never get sick and I miss those days when a fever meant you could stay home from school and the world just stopped for you for a day. Nowaddays after throwing up your breakfast you still have to drive forty minutes to a team meeting where you already knew no one was going to have anything to present.
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WHEN I KILLED YOUR BROTHER
AND I TALKED JUST
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THIS!
perish the thought
Or you can go to Miss Ann's Snack Shop which is a counter-top in the ghetto run single-handedly by an old black woman who slops indiscriminately huge patties out of a 5 gallon bucket of meat, is well known for her "ghetto burger," and yells at her customers things like, "Gimme your order or shut up and get off my counter."
bottomless fries and freckled lemonaaaaaades mmmmm
Bleu.
And you're wrong.
Extraordinary takes time
I am not a fan of bleu cheese, but I can appreciate those who are.
Mostly because they are like the stereotypes.
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No it is not.
A fired egg on a chicken burger with cheese is one of the greatest things on this good green earth,
And you're damn right the yolk leaks,
It leaks love all over the burger.
Runny yolk is about the only thing that might appeal to me about that.
fuck you.
Extraordinary takes time
General shittiness coupled with finals craziness, also waking up with a 103 fever and still having to deal with assholes and incompetents.
Oh, right, that's another thing I hate. I hate people.
End it with a soul crushing note about how hopes always turn to dust and are forgotten by those that come after us, and trample everything we ever loved underfoot.
Drink lots of orange juice, is my vote.
I'm approaching the end of Chrono Trigger
That's good right
hey, ishmael beah made it out!
but yeah people suck.
also feel better javen!
if you're just tacking it on at the end, then you probably want to leave it off
That's way different than pure cocaine, you see...
yeah dogg
how many of the side quests did you do?
my paper's about buddhism being a possible path to reconciliation in cambodia so it could maybe work
I'm assuming that an opposing gang didn't just roll right past you?
Yeah that's the plan, I just almost never get sick and I miss those days when a fever meant you could stay home from school and the world just stopped for you for a day. Nowaddays after throwing up your breakfast you still have to drive forty minutes to a team meeting where you already knew no one was going to have anything to present.
I'm working on them still. I'm in the Black Omen right now. I did the Sand Pit and Ozzies Fortress so far.
It can't hurt.
Black Omen leads right to Lavos actually, so if you're going for the perfectionists run I'd do the other shit first.