I wonder how much a flower store owner talks to their plants…
Last Sunday I was burger hungry. So I ordered a burger at a pizza place, you know those places that also has kebab and such.
It was the worst burger I’ve ever had the displeasure to get, and for the price it went for it was scandalous.
The course itself was a burger plus fries. I got fries, a bun, a burger, and some sauce. And that was it! Plain burger! No salad, no tomatoes, no cheese, no sauce in between the bun and patty. Even McDonalds don’t fail that hard, their burgers aren’t that good but at least the burgers ain’t plain!
The place itself, I never want to go there again. It has had many owners but it has never been that good. The Swedish tactic when it comes to reacting to bad food is the silent treatment. Either, never order that again or never go there again. Mostly it’s the latter. We should’ve gone to the only seafood place in town, which was just a bit further down the road. That place has the best sea food, the best view, the best atmosphere.
I’m so turned off by burgers now. Even though I was burger crazy yesterday, but just thinking of the plain burger pisses me off.
Instead I ate 7 hot dogs today. Bullens Korv to be precise. So much better.
You could say because it was a 10 years ago and that it healed completely. But in a flashback of Doctor Tot’s we were told it was cut off and that she cried while it happened. And if the horn was cut off, it must’ve been cut off close to the forehead and…
If the horn had been cut off with a saw or something like it, there must have been something left of it like a thin layer. And if skin grew over that layer it would still look weird. And if they uprooted the horn, which would probably have some roots to stick, it would’ve looked even worse! It doesn’t add up.
Or maybe they just used magic when Doctor Tot wasn’t looking…
In Sweden, this day used to be a day of sorrow. Since this was the day Jesus died on the cross.
In the older days, any time before 1969, it was forbidden to keep entertainment establishments open during this day. People dressed in black and ate simple food because fun wasn’t supposed to be the theme on the day Jesus died.
Of course kids weren’t allowed to play, and the radio only played hymns. How dull. And I’ve heard that some people used to whip themselves with birch branches to feel the pain that Jesus felt.
Now today, this day is only a day people are free from work.
Did you know that the acronym for Todd in the Shadows is TitS?
*Barely contained laughter*
Perhaps I’ll get more views then? Aren’t categories enough?
If I’m gonna start tagging, then I’ll not use a billion tags for each post so that it takes up more space than the post itself.
This post has been tagged.
Sometime I’d like to have a little web show as a hobby.
It would have lots of fun props.
I’m not giving any specifics yet, since I’m afraid someone will steal my idea (or maybe it already exists, I don’t know).
I’m gonna use gift money to buy myself a microphone and a camera (which could be handy in animating too).
Premiere, I have no idea. In a year or so, probably in Stockholm where I can get some privacy.