finally saw the new harry potter yesterday. i forgot how real shit gets. i also forgot that i have to wait 6 more months to see the end. boo.
February 2011
61 posts
January 2011
57 posts
beat every single su doku game on my phone on easy while at work. all 100. average time: 7:28. shortest time: 2:30. medium, you are in my crosshairs.
Though we hung out only briefly, I am still processing how your earth-loving ways totally changed my life. I eat raw carrots now like goddamned french fries and go into the woods on a regular basis. I listen to rockabilly and dream at night about tattoos and Ironmans. I think up new ways to exercise myself to death in the great outdoors. Every time I do another Mama Gaia thang I feel like I’m talking to you. And that is some seriously crazy dumb shit: but I think it. I fear jambands might be next. Jesus God I hope not and I start rock climbing instead or something.
The warmer it will get outside, the more stuff will turn green, the more I’ll think about you and hope Mama will give me a chance to somehow sort out the way things were left.
Peace, beaotch.
emphasis mine.
you are a classy broad, my friend.
edit: this looks really weird if you don’t know we’re talking about a lip tattoo.
- grandmother: how was your weekend?
- grandson: okay. i saw a unicorn, it was flying up high in the sky.