Tuesday, April 05, 2005

[ im feelin this: dukes up ]
[soundtrack to life: dukes up :-P ]


so, here is my post-spring-break entry. i have a lot of shit to do.
yiiiipes! and a lot of hanging out to do to, cuz like i did none at home. i saw bets twice, once in hampden where we played with her computer and i looked at a book of symbols and we talked about ludacris and mcdonalds. another time we went to Double T and got a fiesty waitress and she knew someone and we stared at them the whole time and i had eggs, she had grilled cheeze with tomato. beth did a great hampden accent and recanted a story about her neighbors and their vehicles and how much this lady sucked and i loved every minute of it.
i saw rachel once, we had great cupcakes, she got the last apple-salad and felt guilty only mine was the same just with out the apples. :-P she had tea, i had coffee and she made fun of me for being so american. it rained, she went to work for cowboy mouth which i can assuredly say sucked for her.
i saw my grand-father with half a face and got like 2 years taken off my life because of the smoke inhalation from his house. my mom tried to convice him to get meals on wheels. which i think is a funny set of words and always makes me laugh.
my mother and i went shopping a lot and i got some clothes, so did she.
for easter we went to tio pepe's which was good and the "gypsy's arm" was delicious as always, go pine nuts!
my "dell DJ" is slowly dying, causing me pain and curiosity... if they are so shitty, why keep making them?
sorry quasai noah, that is his name, you just aint makin the cut.
as we speak i am slowly ripping a shirt from the inside out. i guess i got fat. ha. well anyways, thats enough junk for now.
seeing that the fruit that ate itself is now over.

in love with love and lousy poetry


Kindel blogged at 11:47 AM


love and lousy poetry
"Rely a bit to heavily on alcohol and irony. Get clobbered
on by courtesy, in love with love, and lousy poetry.
And I'm leaning on a broken fence between Past and
Present tense. And I'm losing all these stupid games
that I swore I'd never play. And it almost feels okay
"-the weakerthans

this honey bee
leave some pollen behind
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