Friar Bijou wrote:
Did the pub crawl, played a little EQ and World of Tanks and then fell asleep to Beethoven's 9th.
After packing on 50 lbs in less than three months due to the early high doses of Prednisone, I quit all carb based goodies like pastries, cookies, cake etc. Now I can hardly stand to look at them, much less eat them.
So, no cake.
Last week, I saw a guy with an eyepatch and a gold monocle and pointed him out to Flea as one of the most awesome things I've seen, ever. If I had an eyepatch and a gold monocle, I'd always dress up as Mr. Peanut but with a hook hand and a parrot.