I think the one here has 3 or so flavors.
Great milkshakes are horribly difficult to come by. I've wasted half my life trying to find a place with consistently great milkshakes. This place in my hometown had 40oz milkshakes, they were like thick happiness in a cup.

i feel like such a bitch because i can eat anything i want to and i still stay a reasonable size, i think 135 lbs is the heaviest i've ever been in my entire life and i'm tall.

Everybody on this board is tougher than me.

I'm so flattered I inspired Cantankerous's avatar.

You disgust me. That's lousy.

It'll change. Metabolism slows down once you get out of diaper school.

yeah i know

fortunately it's still not in my genetics at all to be a fatty, even if i'm not a waif for the rest of my life

and signature.

i don't feel sorry for any grown-ass people who don't have their shit together but don't want to help themselves calling me at 10:30 in the goddamn morning trying to sponge off me. fuck off.

RIP Tonya, I loved you to fucking bits you silly hound.

sooo cute. It is wonderful to have shared the love of a great pet!

AXL ROSE

completely irrelevant

Jesus

completely irrelevant not only within the context of this thread, but within the context of everything in the universe ever.

OMG your dog died?! It was so adorable! :(

There are a lot of things he's relevent in. All terrible things.

care to elaborate?

Emmah, sorry to hear about your doggy.
Damn, I remember, when my Bobina passed away, I cried like a kid. And it was like ... 3 years ago.

Not worth the effort, no.

then you're wrong.

Oh you're good.

Thanks guys, Tonya was my grandparent's dog. I've known her since I was little and she was always such a great friend (that's me in the first two pictures)

She's had lung problems and tumors for about a year now, and yesterday was the day she took that last trip to the vet.

My grandparent's rescued her from the Humane Society when someone found her running around in a nearby town at a couple months old. She lived out the rest of her 14 years on 90 acres of property. Living the fucking life.

:( i'm sorry. at least she isn't suffering any more.

my condolensces, emmah.

The vulnerability or animals can be utterly depressive. Mine died of cancer as well, and way she suffered silently was tearing my heart apart.

I feel terrible for my grandparents and my uncle (who practically lives at their house) Tonya meant the world to all of them, so I know if I'm feeling like shit about it they most want to die :(

They're getting older too, so I don't think they want to get another dog. Perhaps I'll try to talk them into some rats or something.

It sounds like you gave Tonya a great time here. Nothing better than an animal with free reign. I'm sure she was as happy as a dog could be through to the last second.

Sorry about your dog man :(

Same to you, same to you.

i had a visitor!

oh what fun.

i'm so excited and jolly and hyper now
i feel like i smoked a bunch of crack

i was going to borrow a laptop but the person lending isn't answering her phone.

I'm thinking about buying an electronic drumkit (is that the right term?)
suggestions?

buy it.

I don't know good brands on electronic drums, since I haven't played or payed attention to that stuff in a few years, but as with any instrument: Don't be cheap about it. Spend the extra money for something that's really worth owning.

someone suggest a song for me to record

deep house with farting in it

good advice :D
I'll investigate and maybe use the money I'll get for the EMU- IV if I ever get around actually selling it.

No news from Slovenská pošta?

"off or out" by elysian fields and dedicate it to your man.

buy it nic, i hear they are awesome to practice on.

cantanky: "romeo's distress" by christian death, listen to the closet goths!

aight. i'll see what i can do.

"Hey hey Hey Slavo, no fucking My Bloody Valentine T-Shirt today!"