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Fucking don't know what happened there, I'll answer you again. No Starbucks for me, their coffee's not to my taste. There's a little shop near me that doesn't look at me like a weirdo for liking it really strong, and they stock good stuff. Have you ever tasted Rocket Fuel? It has a weird gravy...

Still dude, don't piss off your roommates. They know where you keep your toothbrush. That's all I'm saying.

He could make it so with me any time he likes. Pretty sure my man would be happy to stand aside for the Captain.

I used to be fat, until stress made me lose almost 6 stone (I know). Smoked just as much then as I do now. Oh, and my dad's 23 stone. Hasn't looked reality in the eye since the early 80s. Maybe we have a better class of chubs in England...

If the people who you're living with don't want you smoking in their house, you dont. smoke. in. their. house. Find a field, smoke with your friends at their houses, don't piss off the people you live with.

Link's not working for me, but if that's What Would Captain Picard Do then the answer is simple. Tea. Earl Grey. Hot. Except I wouldn't, because Earl Grey is RUBBISH. Who wants tea that tastes of oranges!? Blech. Coffee for me.

You talking to me, pet? If so- you're damn right. Plus science fiction is a very nice partner to good herb.

Mine is doing that exact same thing. I moved the light away and haven't watered for somewhere approaching 40 hours now (surprisingly difficult but then I suppose I am a new plant mum!) and she's straightened her leaves out a bit... I haven't moved her yet as I don't want to stress her out and I...

Smoking... something. Orange bud, I think. I ate: bovril on toast (it's sort of liquid beef. No, not the toast...) and asparagus soup. Surprisingly nice combination.

Hey. Some of us pint drinking girls HAVE been known to throw a boy over their shoulder and stomp off into the bushes, you know. Real answer? Lesbians/straight girls/bisexuals/gay guys/straight guys, met several of all types (hurrah for pubs in London) and have found that every section of...

Watch Casshern and do a bong. Bongs rape my windpipe (I was fine as a teenager) but fuck me up, and Casshern's just good.

My lighters gravitate under me. Chances are if I can't find it it's underneath my arse. Everyone else's too (I have an unfortunate and completely oblivious habit of stealing lighters). Edit: should point out I do give them back when I find out I've got them.

Mine's a four piece (lid with grindy teeth, layer with big holes and grindy teeth, later with mesh and the bottom) but I don't think I know of one with a bit on the end of that for holding unground. Surely it'd have to be massive?!

ISIS. It's shit, they split recently. Live they were... intense. Weighty. Good get-up-and-go music: Mistress. Almost took my head off when we saw them live, I couldn't look up for DAYS.

Oooh, first post. Best not cock it up. Favourite band of all time: Zeppelin. Then (in no real order) ISIS, Black Sabbath, Bohren und der Club of Gore, Pelican, Journey, Dog Fashion Disco, Creedence Clearwater Revival.... actually, this list could go on forever.