WHAT ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT RIGHT NOW??

[Dave]

never gave that.

 

[ekahs retsam]

never gave that.

don't, the side effects are bitch.... (or so i hear)

 

[Dave]

looks that way from what i just read.

 

[ekahs retsam]

i'm thinking i should sleep before my interview tomarrow. But i can't sleep when i'm nervous so i'll likely stare at the wall until i see the sun. maybe i'll read a book or go clean something...

 

[simplyred]

Thinking I did not make the coffee strong enough this morning

 

[Dave]

it is far too nice outside to be at work all day.

 

[SouthernN'Proud]

Cheese

 

[Professur]

I'm thinking it's FRIDAY and after 4pm. And frankly, my dear, I just don't give a fuck.

 

[BeardofPants]

Bastard, now I'm thinking about cheese.
What kinda cheese you thinkin' about?

 

[HomeLAN]

Mmmmmm, gouda.

 

[BeardofPants]

Oooh. There's a good one.
*sigh* I could so do me some chevre right now.

 

[simplyred]

And a good glass of sharp red wine!

 

[BeardofPants]

Ooh yeah... a nice barossa valley shiraz.

 

[simplyred]

mmmm yes, then we will need some yummy pasta to go with.

 

[BeardofPants]

Ain't nothin' like home-made pasta... Yum!
*great minds think alike

 

[chcr]

gravity

 

[simplyred]

Ain't nothin' like home-made pasta... Yum!
*great minds think alike

You got that straight! We would also need some good homemade bread and some extravirgin olive oil with rosemary to dip it in.

*goes to look for dinner

 

[Dave]

i'm hungry

 

[peggoty]

Sometimes when i am alone i think to myself

 

[SouthernN'Proud]

I was sitting in my room, and I was like staring at the walls thinking about
everything but then again I was thinking about nothing, and then my mom came in and I didn't notice she was there and she calls my name and I didn't hear her and then she started screaming:
- Mike, Mike!
And I go:
- What, what's the matter?
She goes:
- What's the matter with you?
I say:
- Nothing mom.
She goes:
- Don't tell me nothing, you're on drugs!
I go:
- No mom, I'm not on drugs, I'm ok, I'm just thinking, you know, why don't
you get me a Pepsi?
She goes:
- No, you're on drugs, you're crazy, normal people won't be acting that way!
I go:
- Mom, I'm all right, I'm just thinking, you know, so why don't you, like
give me a Pepsi?
And she goes:
- No, you're crazy!
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me,
just one Pepsi.