Don't go shopping when you're hungry. I got a fridge full of sugary shit that I don't want to eat. I should have waited on the shopping because then I would have had corn bread and rice cakes. Not as tasty as glazed doughnuts, but infinately better for you.
On the topic of food. I took a midnight picnic with my lady up at the cemetary on the hill. Full moon, city lights and the company of Margret Tracy (1944). Very nice. But then 'The Man' showed up and he didn't seem to want to believe our story. Is romance dead? It seemed like he would have believed us quicker if we had told him we were digging up corpses and fucking them.
On the topic of food. I took a midnight picnic with my lady up at the cemetary on the hill. Full moon, city lights and the company of Margret Tracy (1944). Very nice. But then 'The Man' showed up and he didn't seem to want to believe our story. Is romance dead? It seemed like he would have believed us quicker if we had told him we were digging up corpses and fucking them.
on a totally different note, i have a wonderful idea for you and ven. you two should move in together. that way she has the privacy from her family that she wants and you have a smart sweet hot gorgeous girl living with you, a crazy geezer. what a genius i am. no need to thank me. just consider me invited to the wedding. which wedding you ask? i think you know better than to ask.
p.s.
you are welcome to send the sugary stuff in your fridge my way.
[Edited on Aug 03, 2004 4:43PM]