'he floats through the air with the greatest of ease
the daring young man on his flying trapeze...'
the complete lyrics to that song are interesting.
went to tripledead's show the other night, but seeing as how we live in a college town and today is the first day of spring break, attendance was WEAK. poor guys.
I never measure anything either, my best friend tears her hair off every time I try to share a recipe with her, "But how MUCH cardamon?" "Ehh, dunno...enough?"
Relationships achieved with the post offices are a pleasure.
I am still in the p-town. for some reason, I thought you lived in Washington. Anyways, here is your Mad Lib:
Pages From a Martian Gift Catalog
Here is a really CREAKY bargain in solid TIN WEATHERVANES. These handsome but DIRECTIONLESS gifts can be used to hold down your TOASTER OVEN while you're having your morning cup of MERCURY. Garanteed for 2 eons and only fourteen gold BOSTON TERRIERS each. Dress up your FERRET room with one of these folding SACKS. Comes with white enamel POTATOES and is delivered PAINFULLY by Arcturian Express. Comletely assembled except for the EXCEMA ELBOW rest which is easily installed with a MEASURING TAPE and some CHERRY LUBE. A most welcome gift for the SOUP season that will bring hours of happiness to you and your GARLICKY little FAWNS.
I missed out the first months of Pirate Thursday but I remember correctly Ben and Noah attended the Jolly Roger bar on Thursday which was their $1 PBR night.
... and also the bartender was infamous for not carding if you played your cards right. I started attending Pirate's two months shy of my 21st.
ok...so today out of boredom I decided to go back to my first journal entries....we used to talk all the time on here. I have no clue why we stopped talking though. how are things?