Whether it's your first Bonnaroo or you’re a music festival veteran, we welcome you to Inforoo.
Here you'll find info about artists, rumors, camping tips, and the infamous Roo Clues. Have a look around then create an account and join in the fun. See you at Bonnaroo!!
About Birth Control: My hospital alliance recently got sued, because they weren't providing BC to be covered by insurance (Catholic hospital).I'm glad they have to suck it now.
Turnstiles scared me as a kid a lot, too.
Cornbread is the best thing EVER. Everyone who says it isn't good, I can't trust.
I suppose corn itself is somewhat sweet, but I don't know that I would classify cornbread as a "sweet" per se.
OH NO you didn't Cap'n Mac! Cornbread is NEVER supposed to be sweet. Sweet cornbread is a Northern thing... you do not add sugar to cornbread in the South. I don't wanna have to start a fight here
Ugh and yuck. I had not-at-all-sweet cornbread at Whoreshack's when I went up there for the night. This is going to be a meandering story because now I feel the need to give background. 8 months ago Whore's neighbors made this weird, hamburger and frozen veggie based soup for him. People give Whore shit all the time like that. Anyway, it was spicy, I was hungover--it hit the spot. On Sunday, out of the blue, I start craving this fvcking weird soup. Neither of us have thought about or heard a peep from this soup since Feb. I texted him that I was craving that soup. About an hour later, his neighbors bring over a bowl of that soup, out of the blue!!! We have weird cosmic experiences like that all the time
So, I get there the other night and there is some of that soup left. I eat it. It had cornbread. Not sweet. Gross. What is wrong with you Southerners?
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
I wasn't entirely sure where to post this (didn't feel appropriate for the grrr thread), but there have been some terrible bushfires here lately - the worst in a decade, in fact. Hundreds of people have lost their homes. Thankfully I'm slightly outside the affected areas, but only by about 15 miles or so.
An enormous black cloud of smoke blanketed the city the other day, turning day into night. It was very surreal and post-apocalyptic-looking. Very scary stuff. My thoughts are with those affected.
OH NO you didn't Cap'n Mac! Cornbread is NEVER supposed to be sweet. Sweet cornbread is a Northern thing... you do not add sugar to cornbread in the South. I don't wanna have to start a fight here
Ugh and yuck. I had not-at-all-sweet cornbread at Whoreshack's when I went up there for the night. This is going to be a meandering story because now I feel the need to give background. 8 months ago Whore's neighbors made this weird, hamburger and frozen veggie based soup for him. People give Whore shiz all the time like that. Anyway, it was spicy, I was hungover--it hit the spot. On Sunday, out of the blue, I start craving this fvcking weird soup. Neither of us have thought about or heard a peep from this soup since Feb. I texted him that I was craving that soup. About an hour later, his neighbors bring over a bowl of that soup, out of the blue!!! We have weird cosmic experiences like that all the time
So, I get there the other night and there is some of that soup left. I eat it. It had cornbread. Not sweet. Gross. What is wrong with you Southerners?