lol! I love them. (I have a sesame seed stuck in the sleeve of my sweater) Sephyrus Press should do stuff like that. I'll leave them amongst the books at goodwill. Goodwill patrons would eat that stuff up!
I still laugh like hell at the Birds Like Crazy People.
I went outside in the dark and looked for mail...funny that i knew a couple of hours ago it was MLK day but didn't now...i did shake some rugs out, so it wasn't a total write-off...
hope it's as warm up your way as it is down here...it's a true january thaw...so i'm going to walmart so i can see all the people as troubled as myself...
sesame seeds...lee's favorite Auntie Anne's pretzel is that but he said it's harder to get now...i speculated that we are at war with the sesame seed producers....or that sesame seeds are somehow unpatriotic..why else would they get rid of them?
i prefer the sour cream one.
but lately i eat like one meal a day and it usually involves heavy duty chocolate or peanut butter in some form...
i will def. end up one of those undernourished but fat people...
why am i writing all these ellipses...
i love Goodwill but my Goodwill store has a cashier nemesis I am afraid to face...she's this 80 year old black lady who can't really hear but always treats me like a criminal...all the other cashiers are nice and actually race to "get me" as a customer but if she sees me it's all over...oddly enough she LOVES my mother to death and gives her all kinds of good deals...but everytime i use my "goodwill discount card" she studies it as though i were kgb...i must have a dishonest face...
funny, i always thought it was my kneecaps that looked criminal and hellbent...
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Throw all the money you earn
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lol! I love them. (I have a sesame seed stuck in the sleeve of my sweater) Sephyrus Press should do stuff like that. I'll leave them amongst the books at goodwill. Goodwill patrons would eat that stuff up!
I still laugh like hell at the Birds Like Crazy People.
I went outside in the dark and looked for mail...funny that i knew a couple of hours ago it was MLK day but didn't now...i did shake some rugs out, so it wasn't a total write-off...
hope it's as warm up your way as it is down here...it's a true january thaw...so i'm going to walmart so i can see all the people as troubled as myself...
sesame seeds...lee's favorite Auntie Anne's pretzel is that but he said it's harder to get now...i speculated that we are at war with the sesame seed producers....or that sesame seeds are somehow unpatriotic..why else would they get rid of them?
i prefer the sour cream one.
but lately i eat like one meal a day and it usually involves heavy duty chocolate or peanut butter in some form...
i will def. end up one of those undernourished but fat people...
why am i writing all these ellipses...
i love Goodwill but my Goodwill store has a cashier nemesis I am afraid to face...she's this 80 year old black lady who can't really hear but always treats me like a criminal...all the other cashiers are nice and actually race to "get me" as a customer but if she sees me it's all over...oddly enough she LOVES my mother to death and gives her all kinds of good deals...but everytime i use my "goodwill discount card" she studies it as though i were kgb...i must have a dishonest face...
funny, i always thought it was my kneecaps that looked criminal and hellbent...
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