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brigdhMost depressing thing ever: following "free hot chocolate" signs for ten minutes (well. I wasn't actually following them, I was walking home and they happened to point exactly the way I was going. Which makes the whole thing even worse), only to find that there's none left.
Currently I am consoling myself by sitting in the coffeeshop with the fireplace and the comfy chairs, drinking hot chocolate (which was not free, 2.50 for a medium, bitches) and eating the last of my now-slightly-stale candy corn, playing Sims and answering old comments and downloading music, because the best cure for a headache and a sulky mood is an abundance of sugar and mindless entertainment. Or so I've always believed, at least.
I feel like being a puppy right now. I want a big group of people to flop into, junk food and bad TV and giggling, and the sort of stupid pointless conversations that only make sense if you're drunk or half-asleep. I want a big bucket chair to curl up in and fuzzy slippers and a good book. I want fresh-baked cookies with the chocolate chips still melting out of them.
People! Rec me your favorite comfort-food stories and music, please?
Also: GIP.
Currently I am consoling myself by sitting in the coffeeshop with the fireplace and the comfy chairs, drinking hot chocolate (which was not free, 2.50 for a medium, bitches) and eating the last of my now-slightly-stale candy corn, playing Sims and answering old comments and downloading music, because the best cure for a headache and a sulky mood is an abundance of sugar and mindless entertainment. Or so I've always believed, at least.
I feel like being a puppy right now. I want a big group of people to flop into, junk food and bad TV and giggling, and the sort of stupid pointless conversations that only make sense if you're drunk or half-asleep. I want a big bucket chair to curl up in and fuzzy slippers and a good book. I want fresh-baked cookies with the chocolate chips still melting out of them.
People! Rec me your favorite comfort-food stories and music, please?
Also: GIP.
