And you give yourself away...
Mmmm, delicious rain! More please! It's bringing my grass back to life...
We saw The Covenant today and it was better than I expected. Hot, magical boys in hip-hugger speedos: what's not to like? I will ignore their Harry Potter comment...
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white_death, darlin' - I looked at my local grocer and I didn't have any luck finding bottled or powdered horchata. I know they do sell it; my brother reminded me that I bought the mix once or twice and made it at home (totally do not remember this, but I believe him because my brain cells are waaay more damaged than his). I'll still keep my eyes peeled, tho. I just need to give in and move to Alaska, where I will have the most kickass boot collection in the Tundra! And although I normally abhor them, these ankle boots are a pleasant alternative to knee-highs that are sometimes a little snug on *cough* muscular *cough* calves. Heh.
Also, I am addicted to that song, Lips of an Angel by Hinder, even though it insults me on several levels.
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Mmm, horchata. They actually sell it in most taco huts, especially in the barrio. I always get a little nervous because it's usually kept behind the counter in huge plastic jars and ladled out upon request. But death by room temperature, communal horchata is probably not the worst way to go...
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That's what he said.
*rimshot*
Okay, I'm done being weird for the night. XD