Call me Lenny/Leni

It’s so hard to choose. I think I’d choose the episode where Polly and Lucille became singers. I remember at one point reflecting fondly on how they got actual musical talent for the episode, which a TV show like that doesn’t have to do. Saban really gave the show their dedication.

Holy anchovy, you too?

I expected myself to be the only answerer for that.

Shrews, manatees, and swiftlets.

Fish and chips.

I got drunk precisely one time, for my 21st birthday. The legal age here is 21 and so the local bar sends you a sampling set for your birthday to see what drink you like. Despite getting pumped up for it, I wasn’t prepared for “how” to do it so I got drunk and almost got lost in the process (but was able to conclude my favorite drink was quince cider, which I had already liked, though after a few blunders trying to recognize what the heck I just drank). I’m not against drinking per se, but it confirmed an idea in my mind that, in a utilitarian sense, it’s feels connected to the mindset “if I can’t have my mind, nobody can”, which I carry over with the topic of drugs too even though I’ve done sarpa salpa multiple times when I was younger (that was more cultural though) and have tried to do art while under the influence.

I wouldn’t say I “appreciate” it as it leans towards being subjective, but I’d say it seems to make more sense for alcohol to be refused. What goes on in a person’s mind when they’re using the world’s oldest form of psychiatry to reduce their faculties which are themselves implied to be the issue as a response to the weight of life?

An infinity scarf which I currently have on over a jean jacket/t-shirt/skirt. I would recommend it, it’s quite cold out.

You got me stumped. Can you explain it?

What are you looking for in one?

Good but tired. Eating someone else’s cookies is a lot of work.

I also saw Santa drunk at a local bar, and it was at that moment I realized I was going to have to do the gifts myself.

There was an unexpected turn of events today that has given it new purpose. I have a whole day ahead of me now.

Sounds like he spent one hour too many watching Gravity Falls.

If he told you that, you could always report him. The people in charge don’t tend to like people saying that.

And if they don’t do anything, well, given the stuff you may or may not have said, I’m sure there’s a double-edged sword there.

Why not?

I wouldn’t phrase it like that, many of the people I encounter having some weird moments, but one thing I find to be unusual is restraint from jumping to conclusions. Show any big or small quirk and people start making psychological remarks; you can’t go a day without someone doing something like referring to “that narcissist” or asking “do you have [insert thing here]” when you do something wrong or saying “you must have been sent by [insert random person who got banned from a place]” when you make the same complaints as someone who got in trouble for something.

Chicken makhani.

I hope they’re better. I went to one and wasn’t thrilled, so it would feel like I missed out if I went to a public one.

Think of it this way. Whatever would help with witness testimony is whatever people write in diaries. Have you ever read Marcus Aurelius’ Meditations?

Blackberry.