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[May. 11th, 2006|11:49 am] |
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I just ate a massive chicken/egg salad from the cafeteria here at work. And when I say massive, I mean massive. |
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i have never heard of a chicken and egg salad together. is that some southern thing?
and which one came first? haaahaahaahahahah that's a damn good joke
Most of the things I do are, by definition, Southern things.
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You totally beat me to the "which came first" joke, hahaha.
The two of you need some new material !
I have never heard of that, either.
BM emergency?
a desperate, sad hope fuels each of my assumptions.
IF YOU WERE HERE THIS WEEKEND LIKE YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE I COULD SHOW YOU
Don't hate the playa, hate the game. Actually, I don't know that means in this context, but believe me, I wish I were there. Have a vodka champagne and think of me.
Ive given up food for post-Lent.
I think you might be onto something. Lately, I've started to make the connection between eating food and massive BM emergencies... | |