Judging the book by its cover
Jul. 31st, 2006 05:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dar_jeelingIt's one of those days. You know, when you're under the impression that everyone thinks you suck in every way imaginable? Plus, I can feel my lurker self...hee, lurking in the shadows. Let's change the topic, shall we?
I'm considering buying a trolley bag. I mean, yay, it takes no effort at all to pull that thing along behind you for long distances, but have you ever tried to manoeuvre one of the wide ones through a packed train? People can be ruthless! And believe me, those little wheels won't help you one bit. In fact, it makes you appreciate the backpack (which leaves your hands free to punch and adds to a towering, menacing silhouette) and the duffel bag (which is ideal for bumping people out of the way) even more. Plus, hey, stairs.
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In other news, I dreamt about a Teyla sandwich. Get your mind out of the gutter. It was a spread of hazelnut chocolate and marshmallows between huge triangles of some kind of sourdough bread. Before serving, the waiter flambéed it so the outside was crisp and the inside was warm and melty.
In....err, even otherer news (Shuddup), mosquitoes...suck. (Now aren't you glad I'm in possession of a keyboard?)
I'm considering buying a trolley bag. I mean, yay, it takes no effort at all to pull that thing along behind you for long distances, but have you ever tried to manoeuvre one of the wide ones through a packed train? People can be ruthless! And believe me, those little wheels won't help you one bit. In fact, it makes you appreciate the backpack (which leaves your hands free to punch and adds to a towering, menacing silhouette) and the duffel bag (which is ideal for bumping people out of the way) even more. Plus, hey, stairs.
[Poll #782255]
In other news, I dreamt about a Teyla sandwich. Get your mind out of the gutter. It was a spread of hazelnut chocolate and marshmallows between huge triangles of some kind of sourdough bread. Before serving, the waiter flambéed it so the outside was crisp and the inside was warm and melty.
In....err, even otherer news (Shuddup), mosquitoes...suck. (Now aren't you glad I'm in possession of a keyboard?)
