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[poramentatoes]

I'm quite curious who came and railed in me in my sleep last night because my legs are fucking killing me and I'm pretty sure I wasn't drunk enough at Common Ground to do anything harmful to myself. (I do have a bruise on the inside of my elbow, though that's been there for a few days. How does someone get a bruise on the inside of the elbow? Had

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[utopiastars]

I hope your legs are feeling less ouchy. Where's Common Ground, is that in Ithaca?

Also, making hard boiled eggs sucks! Would you believe I actually researched directions on how to best boil them? My parents laughed at me when I told them.

There was one time when I boiled the eggs for 20 minutes like Mom told me to, and they were still runny on the inside, so I boiled them for another 15 minutes and they were STILL RUNNY! It was like a Twilight Zone episode.

[poramentatoes]

Okay, that's weird. Something is messed up with your eggs, haha. I looked up directions on how to best boil them as well. It's not much the boiling part that directions make easier, it's the peeling part. Nothing worse than eggs that won't peel.

Common Ground is a gay bar in Ithaca, yes. Before it was a gay bar it was a regular bar that had food, and when my parents were in their early 20s they would hang out there on Monday and Wednesday nights. Weird, right?

[kermitking]

oh am not sure what you mean by 'railed'...but it was totally me ^.-

[kermitking]

yeah so boiling eggs isnt that hard...im one of those males who knows how to cook so it seems so easy...but i totally have brothers who can burn water

[poramentatoes]

I KNOW boiling eggs it's that hard, but there's a lot more to it than that, especially if you want them to peel correctly.

[poramentatoes]

Railed. As in fucked really really hard/roughly. And maybe it was more than one, because everyone keeps claiming it was them. ^.^