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Friday Jun 16, 2006

Jun 16, 2006
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okay.

i'm working now. legitimately. yay.

i did the weirdest tattoo i've ever done yesterday. it was just a yelllow dot, about the size of a peppercorn, right in the middle of a giant scar ont his dude's back. the dude had just finished running a marathon that morning, and he was a cancer survivor. i tattooed him for less than 15 seconds and got 40 bucks. tough job, haha. though i guess that was the only one i did yesterday, so it kind of evens out.

last night i went to a cajun restaurant and got vegan jambalaya. mind you, i've never had any kind of jambalaya before, and really didn't have the slightest what it actually was. i just assumed it was a big pile of assorted foodstuffs mixed together... when you hear the word jambalaya in the context of a meal, you'd think the same thing. apparently i was right about a big pile of mixed food, but what i didn't realize is that those little plastic twist ties come in it too. or at least in mine. so i got free dinner.

there's a going away party tonight for one of my friend's friends. they made me vegan chocolate cupcakes so i have to go. i haven't had chocolate cupcakes since the time i fell in love with a girl by eating some that she made. hopefully that doesn't happen every time i eat chocolate cupcakes with grease frosting.

one more thing:
this is awesome.

have a good day.
nullandvoid:
I make the best vegan cupcakes ever. promise.
Jun 16, 2006
lemuria:
that IS awesome!!! mainly because the lady being punched looks just like my older sister!!!! hahahha i love it! biggrin
the going away party cupcakes sound delicious!!!
the jambalaya sounds awful!!! it reminds me of these commercials i used to see for this rice called zatarains. why not jazz up dinner tonight? that was their motto. i guess they jazzed yours up with some good ol plastic twist ties. which is just awesome. well the free meal is. smile
Jun 16, 2006

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