Me, aftercrescent, shewolf, and a couple other people were about to start playing a DND game. AC looks at the table and goes, "I think I left my dice upstairs in my room, I'll be right back. I'm going to go look for them."
5 minutes he returns in just his boxers, and goes, "I couldn't find them."
And immediately shewolf chimes in "did you lose your pants too?"
Apparently whoever stole his dice wanted his pants too.
oh god, I remember that, I was so bewildered, he kept looking for his dice and I'm all "ok, but what happened to your pants?!"
And my annoying habit is that I don't really cook a lot of my food...for example, instead of making a sandwhich, oftimes I'll just keep going back to the fridge and get various ingredients..."ooh! cheese" and I'll cut off some slices from a hunk of cheese and eat that...then I rummage around in the fridge and grab some coldcuts...and later I'll make toast. Though I've been told that I'm either facinating or terrifying to watch while I eat, because I tend to attack my food and just sort of alligator it...that is, rip off a chunk, the token amount of chewing is really just to reposition it, and throw my head back to swallow it whole.
Hahaha, I just don't understand why no one wants to go out and get dinner with me