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ahh men! I have a love hate relationship with them, I LOVE TO HATE EM!, lol just kidding, seriously I only have a mean streak or I sound like a feminist but whom doesn't seem to mind the attention I get from men, but its my baggage that makes me weary of them and overly cautious, or should I say the baggage that is soldered to my hand. I would love to drop it and forget all that has been done and undone to me my the male species. I know we all carry our wounds. its only natural to single out a sex when its demonstrated mostly shitty behavior. I love that line in the Witches of Eastwick that Jack Nicholson say's about why god gave us woman after he burst into the Sunday mass. Does anyone remember that line? something about Did he do it to us on purpose! anyway I wanna come up with my own line about why God or whomever gave us Man!

I got some sleep last night after indulging in a huge Chorizo/rice & black bean, and a double Decker strawberry shortcake made with those chocolate sponge cake shells.

Ant and I decided to watch a movie called CODE 46, on my laptop in bed, we fell asleep with it on my lap while lying down, and I was awoken by a high pitch noise and or more like startled out of my sleep, and saw this huge screen right up in my face, I have never been so confused as to where the hell I was and what was in my face, kinda funny. anyway you need a fucking secret decoder ring for this Tim Robbins movie, I was so damn confused, I will try to watch it again this weekend and report back to all.

today's craving would be a Standard Tap ( BAR ) Brisket sandwich that I just eat the meat out of with a fork and a Spinach/apple bacon/goat cheese/ walnut salad.