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Thursday, January 19, 2012

shakin' it up


1779:
Phe.

I would not be thy executioner,
1780: I flye thee, for I would not iniure thee:
1781: Thou tellst me there is murder in mine eye,
1782: 'Tis pretty sure, and very probable,
1783: That eyes that are the frailst, and softest things,
1784: Who shut their coward gates on atomyes,
1785: Should be called tyrants, butchers, murtherers.
1786: Now I doe frowne on thee with all my heart,
1787: And if mine eyes can wound, now let them kill thee:
1788: Now counterfeit to swound, why now fall downe,
1789: Or if thou canst not, oh for shame, for shame,
1790: Lye not, to say mine eyes are murtherers:
1791: Now shew the wound mine eye hath made in thee,
1792: Scratch thee but with a pin, and there remaines
1793: Some scarre of it: Leane vpon a rush
1794: The Cicatrice and capable impressure
1795: Thy palme some moment keepes: but now mine eyes
1796: Which I haue darted at thee, hurt thee not,
1797: Nor I am sure there is no force in eyes
1798: That can doe hurt.
1799:


Wednesday, January 18, 2012

have you ever seen two bloggers at lunch?


so my new real-life friend, lara,
and I both had an audition today.

and surprise surprise!
if we hadn't scheduled it for the same day before we ever knew that we'd be friends.

and as luck would have it, our auditions were one auditioner apart.
and as even more luck would have it,
lara,
loves groupon
and bought a groupon to tom + chee
which
and she was gracious enough to share.

WE DID LUNCH, PEOPLE.


and man oh man, if we didn't do it well.

first can i say this:
two bloggers, at lunch, is very easy to spot, and very funny to see.
we take pictures of our food.
we talk about colors.
we talk about stories and as we're living the moment, living the lunch date,
we're both probably writing our respective recollections of the event for our blogs.

lara's blog is more grand-scheme than mine;
she writes full reports of her day, her life
and i blip in and out about mine


but here we were!
together!
dying in heaven!

i went pretty conventional: three cheese grilled cheese + chunky tomato basil soup

totally onolicious.
basically, whatever is good about a grilled cheese is made even better at tom + chee
they have no magic ingredients, no ridiculous bread
they're just effing normal and good
and that is tasty as hell to me.

PLUS
the bread practically melted away into my chunky tomato soup
and whether or not this should or should not alarm you
it pleased me to no end. it was so yummy!


lara got REAL crazy and ordered the grilled cheese donut,
which, as a new pansy,
i decided not to in case it upset my stomach and ruined the rest of what was being a perfect day.

she contemplated putting brie, pesto, and hummus on it,
and lord knows, i've not yet heard whether or not it has made her vomit.

but she ate it, god willing,
and i applaud her.


***ALSO***
lara blogs it over here.
hers is better.
go read it.