pissed-achios
i can see that this livejournal thing is going to get very time-consuming. it's like hot chocolate in antarctica, can't get enough of it. so people say pistachios. i shall look for some tomorrow. and i just experienced the wrath of andrea. i wasn't in the line of fire, more like a spectator, and man, i'm glad i'm not an evolutionary psych follower. i might have been, had she not shown me that it's a shitty discipline based not on fact, but mere correlational studies. and as everyone should know, correlation does not imply causation (psychick's words). i feel smart. ok, that went away quick. but yes, i hope they have spicy pistachios. if not, i'll have to spice them up myself.