mrginger

I ate ants the other day. One of my Chiapan friends at work had them. They are a seasonal delicacy from mexico that are only available two or three weeks out of the year. They were crunchy in texture with a sweet and nutty flavor. As I chewed on one I smiled, proclaiming the obvious as it fully occured to me, "I'm eating ants!"
One day I will have experienced enough edible insects to be able to comprise a full menu. It will be the grub.

Its not long until I quit my job. Its a shame. They could have relied on me more. But their rediculous managment tactics made my decision to leave for me. I came to the conclusion weeks ago. So I kept my heart uninvolved for the most part. Of course, one is going to grow some kind of attachment to anywhere they spend the majority of their time. Good thing I'm a ronin.

The other night I met this softball girl at a bar. She was hot as hell. Something about athletic girls I like. I bought her a couple drinks. I never do that. But she was nice and I enjoyed the conversation. Her drunk ass friend kept interupting us to see if I'd make out with her. Yeah right Stinky! So I gave them a ride home. I wouldn't have guessed the E-mail address was a fake with the way softball chick recited it for me. witch.

Today I have a date to ride bikes. Should be quite an adventure. Tonight I will see the Bukowski documentary.

I feel like feces. where's my vitamin water?