Just had a flashback to a half overheard at the market.
"I'm thinking about trying a bubble waffle. Because I like bubble tea. So I think I'd like a bubble waffle".
"Different bubbles entirely. Like, not even close."
"But then why are they both called bubble?"
"Translation's a bitch, babe."
"I'm thinking about trying a bubble waffle. Because I like bubble tea. So I think I'd like a bubble waffle".
"Different bubbles entirely. Like, not even close."
"But then why are they both called bubble?"
"Translation's a bitch, babe."
Reposted from
Helen Mackness
Forwent a desperately needed lie in this morning and dragged myself to a LNY market. I had notions of picking up kitchen gods, some snacks, some nostalgic browsing, that kind of thing.
It was mobbed. Like. Overwhelmingly and probably dangerously so. Browsing impossible. Made one unsuccessful loop,
It was mobbed. Like. Overwhelmingly and probably dangerously so. Browsing impossible. Made one unsuccessful loop,
Comments