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night time is the right time · Thursday, August 14, 2008
Parental units in town. Reminds me of sitting on our big Oriental rug watching the Cosby show after a lemon chicken and rice dinner.
just getting over strep throat and currently (happily) entrenched in vampire lore for work (fang-tastic).
dig dug pissed on the bed AGAIN.
xo,
c
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if i only had a brain · Monday, August 11, 2008
dig dug sprouted a mane, but he is not a cowardly French.
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look what i can do with my feet · Monday, July 28, 2008
param bought these for eric – gummy piggies! how appropriate.
from my sister: “all these people keep on finding me on Facebook—and it’s weird because they all look so old. we are def lucky we have asian jeans.”
Amen to that, Sis—and OH-ho yes, “Asian Jeans”—you haven’t heard of them? Hottest denim line out there, baby, and I’ve got ‘em. Love it, T.
So after 2.5 rousing hours of monday night mini-golf with my co-workers (and one Mike’s Hard Lemonade—I can proudly say I’ve got the drinking tolerance of a pre-teen), I am pretty darn ready for bed. What I am not ready for is squirting some ointment up Dig Dug’s penis hole because he picked up some nasty little infection at the dog park. ugh. Who’s on puppy penis duty? Aye, aye, cap’n.
g’nite.
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like you'll never see me again · Thursday, July 24, 2008
am i in love with will wingfield right now? yes, yes i am.
he nearly inspires me to make one of my own tributes…
girl, you brave!
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heavy like a first-day period · Tuesday, July 22, 2008
I did it. I’ve officially been at my job for 1 year! I am in
Onto more important news, there is a Taco Bell/KFC opening up not even 1 block away from me. Scarily, my gym, which is about 4 blocks away, is closing in mid-August. Coincidence? I hope not. Maybe my workouts will go from kickboxing to shoveling mexican pizzas (sans meat) down my gullet. Eep, one can only hope?
My favorite scene from Don’t Be a Menace
I’m currently obsessed with nachos (sans meat), jeans (ugh, again), Batman: The Dark Knight (beyond words), Kid N’ Play’s “Ain’t Gonna Hurt Nobody”, Bret Easton Ellis (about to start The Informers), and Method Man’s unintentionally hilarious stint as a Jamaican drug dealer in The Wackness—I mean was that really necessary, Meth?
Moving on, I’m looking forward to scarfing down some Beard Papa cream puffs (an old Tokyo fave) tomorrow at the game. Wish I were going to Comic-Con.
Happy burfday Jerf S, Shadeelaine, Ces, and Shern!
g’nite.
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