So on Mona Lott's recommendation I had General Tso's for lunch. My fortune is as follows:
WTF? "but that's okay.."??
First of all, black blogs of sorrow aside, I am a steely eyed retired super hero. I know you all think I'm all mopey and whiney in real life. But I am a master exaggerator. Or not. But you wouldn't want to play poker with me. I'm that good at holding it deep inside.
So yes... I am annoyed that the cookie is patronizing me. "that's okay..." with a little pat on the head for good luck.
I'm annoyed, but I ain't showing it.
Why don't I get these cookies?
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