"Christmas Cards You Sent to Me..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

*bounces ecstatically* Ohhh, I have so kicked my green beans up a notch! BAM! <3333

Chile powder is so good.

When I was small, I found out that my cousin Vihljalmur enjoyed standing in the garden and eating snow peas freshly picked. I used to think he was quite entirely mad, and decided that spending half his time in a country where they only had sunlight half the year was providing his brain with insufficient solar energy and thus preventing it from developing quickly. Well, no more. They are wonderful that way.

...Says the girl who went outside and picked snowpeas and onions because she is making dinner to-night, joy of joys, and 'tis stir-fry.

Some of the photographs are back, but not all.

Our blueberries are almost ready to begin to be picked! Eeeee!

*points at subject line* Incidentally, have now figure out that that is how that line goes. For-ever I've thought it was 'credit cards you sent to me'; but that made--very little sense, you see. ^_^

Comments

[shawk.livejournal.com]

Mmmm, fresh snow peas! My mom used to send my brother and I out to pick them, and I'd always end up eating far more than I should. It's hard to stop.

And on the lyrics, heee! It wouldn't make sense for an ex-lover to be sending credit cards, I agree.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Eeee, yes. They're so crunchy and rather sweet and eeeee.

Well, that's what I thought, but I couldn't figure out what he was saying. Then Waen explained.

[shawk.livejournal.com]

I suppose she could be sending all her credit card offers, in a spiteful move to jam up his mail... ;)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

There is that... *muses*

[fish-bananas.livejournal.com]

Late bills that come at night take me to another time... Back to a happier day when your cards were mine... So it's the love song of a financial leech! Rather romantic. Except... not at all. XD

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

...I worship you.

[sparklychibi.livejournal.com]

I feel the need to quote OverheardInNewYork.com, since this kid is my hero:

Kid #1: Paper beats rock. BAM! Your rock is blowed up!
Kid #2: "Bam" doesn't blow up, "bam" makes it spicy. Now I got a SPICY ROCK! You can't defeat that!

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

*DIES*

Thank you so much for providing me with that moment of pure ecstasy. *is secretly in love with Emeril--saw him accidentally on a television in Santa Fe*