I heard all these buying my groceries at an open air market on saturday. I made your basic quick-sautee garlic shrimp, basmati rice and snow pea greens for dinner. And a fresh strawberry pie later that night, but I bought the crust premade.
― fritz, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― gilgamesh, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
and nearly any time anyone mentions food in a song i get a craving for it, but i'm pathetic like that.
― jess, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lee G, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Yancey, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nate Patrin, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Judd Nelson, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― laurie, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I can never remember song titles...
― briania, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― M Matos, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I was about to say. I wouldn't be surprised at *all* about such a place existing!
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 6 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Sarah, Tuesday, 7 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Tuesday, 7 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
I think black olives could be considered goth, for obvious reasons.
Yesterday, I heard "Benny and the Jets" in the checkout line in the supermarket, and then I went home and made chili - so draw from that what conclusions you will.
― o. nate, Tuesday, 7 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)