... in which you're checking out your savoir faire
This is slightly random, but I have a Public Service Announcement for people who don't like cabbage.
Get some cumin seeds, crushed garlic and ginger, and shallow-fry that for a minute, then add your cabbage. Add some salt and pepper. Fry it for, like, three or four minutes til the cabbage is soft enough for you. HEAVEN ON A PLATE, MY FRIENDS. And I don't usually say that about cabbage.
Mmmm.
Other random things:
LJ keeps sending me emails about how my paid account is expiring. I keep wanting to email them back with I ALREADY KNOW AND IF IT WASN'T THAT OR THE COLBERT BOOK THEN I WOULD BE RENEWING, IT SUCKS SO PLEASE SHUT UP. I suspect they wouldn't appreciate this.
To cheer myself up I am looking at these pictures, because they are awesome. Stephen Colbert smoking. I don't like smoking - really I don't - but uh, HI. (And wow, Stephen, Paul, and Amy all look so YOUNG. It's really weird.) I would attempt to justify my evident obsession but really it can aaaall be blamed on snoopypez, so I won't bother. ;)
Blame can also be sent to rachel2205, who has succeeded in making me listen to the Hold Steady a lot today. Turns out they're actually pretty good; who'd'a thunk? I have also been listening to some Disney songs, because I. am. Cool.
Oh, and I have nearly finished every Persuaders episode ever, which is so sad, because the last two I watched were the one which is blatantly an excuse for Roger Moore and Tony Curtis to dive out of the way of improbable explosions and also wear dresses. For, like, no reason other than they thought it was fun. Followed by the one where Brett wakes up married and Danny is HORRIFIED and SAD and whispers "Can I be the best man at your divorce?" into Brett's ear, which is one of the most gorgeously gay things ever even by this show's high standards and, just, yes. It's kind of the cure for many ills, is this show.
Get some cumin seeds, crushed garlic and ginger, and shallow-fry that for a minute, then add your cabbage. Add some salt and pepper. Fry it for, like, three or four minutes til the cabbage is soft enough for you. HEAVEN ON A PLATE, MY FRIENDS. And I don't usually say that about cabbage.
Mmmm.
Other random things:
LJ keeps sending me emails about how my paid account is expiring. I keep wanting to email them back with I ALREADY KNOW AND IF IT WASN'T THAT OR THE COLBERT BOOK THEN I WOULD BE RENEWING, IT SUCKS SO PLEASE SHUT UP. I suspect they wouldn't appreciate this.
To cheer myself up I am looking at these pictures, because they are awesome. Stephen Colbert smoking. I don't like smoking - really I don't - but uh, HI. (And wow, Stephen, Paul, and Amy all look so YOUNG. It's really weird.) I would attempt to justify my evident obsession but really it can aaaall be blamed on snoopypez, so I won't bother. ;)
Blame can also be sent to rachel2205, who has succeeded in making me listen to the Hold Steady a lot today. Turns out they're actually pretty good; who'd'a thunk? I have also been listening to some Disney songs, because I. am. Cool.
Oh, and I have nearly finished every Persuaders episode ever, which is so sad, because the last two I watched were the one which is blatantly an excuse for Roger Moore and Tony Curtis to dive out of the way of improbable explosions and also wear dresses. For, like, no reason other than they thought it was fun. Followed by the one where Brett wakes up married and Danny is HORRIFIED and SAD and whispers "Can I be the best man at your divorce?" into Brett's ear, which is one of the most gorgeously gay things ever even by this show's high standards and, just, yes. It's kind of the cure for many ills, is this show.