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syncope at 07:46pm on 21/04/2011
syncope at 07:46pm on 21/04/2011When I go out to eat I often let other people order for me because I'm the least decisive person on the planet. I am pathologically unable to pick a side on most things (nonpolitical or religious) which is why I contradict myself so much. I honestly just do not care one way or the other about shit.
Sadly, this makes shopping the worst experience in the world. What to buy?
I am currently on amazon dithering over bento boxes.
I decided I would go that route from now on with my lunches at school because I just can't face the kind of food available otherwise. I'm an insanely picky eater (which is why I can't decide what to eat in restaurants since I always end up hating everything/loving everything depending on the joint), and I would rather pass out from low blood sugar than eat the junk I've been faced with lately. Ok, as awesome as the grass juice/whatever that "brainfood" juice is, one cannot live by it alone. (Yes, I drink that shit, I am in awe of pureed spinach that tastes like apple juice, ok?)
Therefore, I have decided to get a bento so I can graze and be picky in my own way.
But I might be stymied by not being able to pick a vehicle for this.
Under the cut a picture of my poor, shorn dog to make up for the fact this isn't an Inception porno fic.
( What happens when I leave laundry sitting around. )
Yes, I am really this ridiculous day-to-day.
In other news, it's supposed to rain even more tonight. The river's flooding. Yeehaw, brb building an ark.
Tell me how ridiculous you are.
Sadly, this makes shopping the worst experience in the world. What to buy?
I am currently on amazon dithering over bento boxes.
I decided I would go that route from now on with my lunches at school because I just can't face the kind of food available otherwise. I'm an insanely picky eater (which is why I can't decide what to eat in restaurants since I always end up hating everything/loving everything depending on the joint), and I would rather pass out from low blood sugar than eat the junk I've been faced with lately. Ok, as awesome as the grass juice/whatever that "brainfood" juice is, one cannot live by it alone. (Yes, I drink that shit, I am in awe of pureed spinach that tastes like apple juice, ok?)
Therefore, I have decided to get a bento so I can graze and be picky in my own way.
But I might be stymied by not being able to pick a vehicle for this.
Under the cut a picture of my poor, shorn dog to make up for the fact this isn't an Inception porno fic.
( What happens when I leave laundry sitting around. )
Yes, I am really this ridiculous day-to-day.
In other news, it's supposed to rain even more tonight. The river's flooding. Yeehaw, brb building an ark.
Tell me how ridiculous you are.
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