I'm not sure if it's attraction or not, but I really want to party with Natasha Lyonne.
You're a better man than I am, Gunga Din!
I want something amazingly cool, and strong, and a little fruity. Please ;)
I'm beginning to think the topic for the next contest should be "Why I Don't Have Time to Write a Contest Entry."
So, I'm not going to say I missed Lush today, but I may have tried sacrificing a dozen or so virgins in hopes of pleasing the gods and bringing it back from the dead.
Sorry, Gill, about your parents.
I don’t think any amount of cocktail umbrellas makes you batty though.
Thanks for the drink, Rump. Perfect!
Hmmm. I'm a simple gal, I yam. How about a G and T?
Well then, Jenny I shall be! I, Jenny.
Going have to request something decaf. Already got the caffeine jitters today!
Ha! Just today I was trying to tell a Spanish speaking friend of mine that I’d seen a cute picture of the new Star Wars protagonist. Una foto hermosa de Margarita Ridley, I said.
So, I have a voice, and obviously not everyone cares for that voice. I could change that voice, change my writing style, to be more popular, and maybe that would be the write thing to do. But obviously there's a limit--at least, I imagine so. At some point, you say, I'm not simply going to write just what's popular. I'm going to stay (partly) true to myself.
How do you decide where to stop this compromise?
Yes, but given the monosyllabic friend requests I get from others, I imagine most people who (try to) friend me, don’t read anything beyond sex:
Female.