Originally posted by catfoodtimI don't mind reason ("raison" in French), just don't put raisins in them. 😉
You're all welcome; the kettles on. Scones sans raisons are in the oven for Nordlys.
I'm trying to push HoH over the edge. I want to be his bitch but he's fighting.
I thought you were HoH and wondered how you knew about the raisins...
Originally posted by catfoodtimActually, scones without reason don't sound bad at all. But tea without milk is unacceptable (unless it's herb tea, fruit tea or green tea).
Oh I know. Scones without reason. Like tea without milk but more existential. I liked the idea.
Sorry about the HoH confusion. I'm in a bad mood, my legs sore, I've eaten the last of the good bread, and I've dropped honey on my feet.
Edit: So I thought I'd rip off his avatar.
Edit: And flip it horizontally.
Sorry about the bad mood. If it's any consolation, my foot has been sore for half a year, and I have run out of bread, too. I haven't dropped honey on my feet, though.
Originally posted by catfoodtimYour obsessive need to be like me is somewhat distrubing... I keep expecting to find you hiding in my closet.
Oh I know. Scones without reason. Like tea without milk but more existential. I liked the idea.
Sorry about the HoH confusion. I'm in a bad mood, my legs sore, I've eaten the last of the good bread, and I've dropped honey on my feet.
Edit: So I thought I'd rip off his avatar.
Edit: And flip it horizontally.
Edit: You are a punk and I'm glad your feet hurt.