A Quote by Laurie David

If you're doing takeout, try to get the healthiest takeout you can. And just take it out of the plastic, right? Get your grandma's old china or get a fancy little bowl, and put the takeout in the bowl and light a candle.
The highlight of my day is figuring out where I'm going to order dinner from in Los Angeles. As horrible as everything is, it's the golden age of takeout. Restaurants are not splitting their focus between serving customers in-store and delivery and takeout.
You can't get good Chinese takeout in China and Cuban cigars are rationed in Cuba. That's all you need to know about communism.
I mostly get takeout, I have to admit - I don't know if that's something to be ashamed of. I'm not much of a cook.
Letting the markets and seasons dictate my dinners means I never get bored or tempted to order takeout.
One night, I was really beat; we worked really late and went to get food at some takeout place. And I leaned over against this gumball machine, just exhausted, and there was a SpongeBob looking back at me. And it's just, like, 'Oh, brother.'
I've always been a takeout, order-out guy.
I have those days when takeout is the direction we go.
..."I ran out of stock around midnight and dropped by a place, got some Chinese." I hoped he meant takeout.
I don't cook, so my favorite dish to prepare is something on the takeout menu.
I'm a takeout kind of girl. Whole Foods prepares most of my meals.
I am someone who puts their takeout or leftovers into the Tupperware and stores it in the refrigerator overnight.
So where did these cravings come from? I concluded it's the baby ordering in. Prenatal takeout. Even without ever being in a restaurant, fetuses develop remarkably discerning palates, and they are not shy about demanding what they want. If they get a hankering, they just pick up the umbilical cord and call. 'You know what would taste good right now? A cheeseburger, large fries, and a vanilla shake. And if you could, hurry it up, because I'm supposed to grow a lung in a half hour.'
A girl's night for me is with a member of my family on the couch, eating takeout, watching something good, going to sleep early, it's so boring, but it's just what I need!
When I come home from a shoot, I'd rather reheat food I've made than eat takeout.
People are shuffling by in long coats, with shopping bags and takeout, smoking cigarettes and feigning laughter - filling up their lives with distractions to shut out the chaos.
How many miles to Babylon? Three-score and ten. Can I get there by candle-light? Yes, there and back again. If your heels are nimble and light, You will get there by candle-light
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