...how can you be smiling, singing...
I think I just wet myself
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posted by ghanima @ 11:26 am
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I'm a woman of mixed-race, so my food interests tend towards multicultural. I'm also a mom, which means that I've oftentimes had to adapt my favourite foods to be kid-friendly. Amongst my food allergies/sensitivities, I'm lactose-intolerant, can't eat many tree nuts and stone fruits, have difficulty eating the "dirty dozen" and other pesticide-heavy produce, and seem to have developed an egg yolk sensitivity.
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When you said "wet myself" I was expecting it to be funny.
That was good.
That was damn good.
Now defunct? Did I miss something? I thought they were in town recently, no? (ok, so most of the original line-up, with the exception of Axl himself have moved on to bigger and less-violently-neurotic things, but still... )
Although a GnR without Slash is a sorry substitute.
Sorry, the band fronted by Axl Rose is just not GnR -- I don't care what he says. Unfortunately, while Velvet Revolver is good (I mean, Slash and Scott Weiland!), I don't expect they'll ever be as good as GnR was either. Hence, my use of the word defunct.
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