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kleenexwoman) wrote2010-10-18 01:08 am
kleenexwoman) wrote2010-10-18 01:08 am
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Writer's Block: Past the expiration date
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Eight types of mustard.
Orange,
peppermint,
almond, and
vanilla extract.
Four bottles of salad dressing.
Miracle Whip.
Ketchup.
Hot sauces,
minced garlic,
soy sauce.
Branston pickle,
several types of jelly, and
butter.
Cans of V8 and
some sort of jellied grass drink.
Two loaves of bread.
Eggs.
Sour cream,
labneh,
cream cheese, and
Roquefort.
Cranberry juice.
Green apple juice.
A lemon.
Apple cider.
Iced tea.
Milk.
Some sort of orange barley drink.
About one-and-a-half-dozen bell peppers of varying colors.
Pumpkin bread.
Soup base.
Pickled turnips.
Some apples, a
couple of pears, two
cartons of strawberries and two
of blackberries.
A huge sweet potato and two
red potatoes.
Sugar snap peas,
brussels sprouts
(which I wrenched off the brussels wand MYSELF).
An ENORMOUS head of kale.
Romanescu, the living fractal.
(It was double EBT tokens day at the Eastern Market--
$50 worth of tokens for $25 off the Bridge Card.)
In the freezer,
I have
Green Giant vegetable side dishes,
flour,
homemade stuffed peppers,
homemade cabbage soup,
Three Musketeers bars and a
mint Moon Pie,
meatballs,
pasties,
ham bones,
chicken breasts, and
ice cubes.
I have some heirloom tomatoes hanging out
on a dish on by kitchen table, as
tomatoes should never be exposed to cold.
Unrelated to the food: If anybody is planning to be in the Detroit area next weekend, THIS is going on Saturday night. Tickets are expensive, but fence-hopping is encouraged. I will be there. Free beer will also be there.
I have seriously been partying a lot. I went to another steampunk dance party the other night and was exhausted when I came home. It was a fantastic time, because my idea of a fun party is EXACTLY dressing as a flapper and doing the Chicken Dance to an original Scott Joplin player piano recording while people dressed like pirates and toy soldiers waltz around you and a cowboy and a mad scientist share a clove cigarette out back. I think I'm trying to get in my party time while I still can, before my schedule makes it impossible for me to do anything with anyone ever.
Eight types of mustard.
Orange,
peppermint,
almond, and
vanilla extract.
Four bottles of salad dressing.
Miracle Whip.
Ketchup.
Hot sauces,
minced garlic,
soy sauce.
Branston pickle,
several types of jelly, and
butter.
Cans of V8 and
some sort of jellied grass drink.
Two loaves of bread.
Eggs.
Sour cream,
labneh,
cream cheese, and
Roquefort.
Cranberry juice.
Green apple juice.
A lemon.
Apple cider.
Iced tea.
Milk.
Some sort of orange barley drink.
About one-and-a-half-dozen bell peppers of varying colors.
Pumpkin bread.
Soup base.
Pickled turnips.
Some apples, a
couple of pears, two
cartons of strawberries and two
of blackberries.
A huge sweet potato and two
red potatoes.
Sugar snap peas,
brussels sprouts
(which I wrenched off the brussels wand MYSELF).
An ENORMOUS head of kale.
Romanescu, the living fractal.
(It was double EBT tokens day at the Eastern Market--
$50 worth of tokens for $25 off the Bridge Card.)
In the freezer,
I have
Green Giant vegetable side dishes,
flour,
homemade stuffed peppers,
homemade cabbage soup,
Three Musketeers bars and a
mint Moon Pie,
meatballs,
pasties,
ham bones,
chicken breasts, and
ice cubes.
I have some heirloom tomatoes hanging out
on a dish on by kitchen table, as
tomatoes should never be exposed to cold.
Unrelated to the food: If anybody is planning to be in the Detroit area next weekend, THIS is going on Saturday night. Tickets are expensive, but fence-hopping is encouraged. I will be there. Free beer will also be there.
I have seriously been partying a lot. I went to another steampunk dance party the other night and was exhausted when I came home. It was a fantastic time, because my idea of a fun party is EXACTLY dressing as a flapper and doing the Chicken Dance to an original Scott Joplin player piano recording while people dressed like pirates and toy soldiers waltz around you and a cowboy and a mad scientist share a clove cigarette out back. I think I'm trying to get in my party time while I still can, before my schedule makes it impossible for me to do anything with anyone ever.
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Where do you find these awesome steampunk dance parties? My outfit's getting dusty from disuse...
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I ended up going to a steampunk con and everything went from there...it helps that I seem to be friends with someone who's on the panel of nearly every convention in the tristate area. Even the furry ones.