Heh.
Me: by the way, woke up vegetarian this morning. Don't know if it'll last, but today I care about it. We'll see if I care about it tomorrow. *smooch*
Him: okie dokie. We currently have one block of tofu.
Me: And about a metric butt ton of beans. :-)
Him: You know how the PeeChee folders used to have weights and measures charts: 3 tsp = 1 tbsp, 8 oz = cup?
We need one of those, so I know how many shit loads there are in a butt load, etc: 2 shit loads = 1 butt load
Now that I know there's a difference, I also need metric to English conversions: 1.2 butt loads = 1 metric butt ton
Him: okie dokie. We currently have one block of tofu.
Me: And about a metric butt ton of beans. :-)
Him: You know how the PeeChee folders used to have weights and measures charts: 3 tsp = 1 tbsp, 8 oz = cup?
We need one of those, so I know how many shit loads there are in a butt load, etc: 2 shit loads = 1 butt load
Now that I know there's a difference, I also need metric to English conversions: 1.2 butt loads = 1 metric butt ton
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*smooch* (i am not reading your journal in any particular order, i notice)
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-J
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When I was a vegetarian and recovering from an eating disorder, I promised myself that if I woke up one day wanting a hamburger, I would eat it. Essentially, that's what happened.
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(Apparently, I am not now a vegetarian. *shrug* I have been describing myself as an ex-vegetarian for a few months, and that feels okay. So long as no one tries to make me eat gizzards, I think everything will be fine. *grin*)
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If there's a fuckload of stuff in the car, you go help your friend bring it in. If there's a metric fuckload, you call out all the roommates for aid.
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