
um, my brain's fucked up. i forgot to go to work saturday
went to pick up roommate in pouring rain from said work
lost pay check
lost moustache while trying to find pay check
got roommate while wearing 'alternative' disguise'
went home drew lovely pictures with our friend decided only thing that can save us
is hot cider + rum
had ambition that we can do it that we can beat the system that we will make it to the liquor store before it closes way too early in peeay in the pouring fucking rain
got there as it closed on us, and as we realized baby yaris had a flat tire
pouring rain, cold
and surely while this was happening that damn elaine deirdre mouse was at the bank
with my stache
cashing my cash
i woke up worse miserable and heart broken btu baltimore friends were like mmrrmmrrrmrrr and i was like fine i won't die in my bed
hid on respective couches in cold under blankets listening to unicorns
decided to make that wanted poster
with the elaine deirdre mouse
and not the word wanted..
only thing that saved me was that and
then putting on leopard print underwear and spandex (under..jeans)
helped me
realize breathing helps thinking
finding that mouse with the pay check in the pocket of my vest
puttting some silly b singing hotel yorba to extract the misry from said roommate
then going to pepboys with good ol unicorn hair
weekend quickly turned around
four shiny new shoes for yaris and some
had leftover from irish style not casserole yiiihps
new lilteeth not as good as
lil wayne..
pps. thanks steph for hte ghost stories in the rain cold yaris so i didn't have a meltdown
and for first date
and
happy birthday biz.











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