who needs to work on drawings and paintings when the purple bags under my eyes are finally starting to go away?
ah, yesterday. i honestly did nothing but sleep and play around with gender rolls.
who am i kidding, i ate them. with the meaty spaghetti sauce!
mmmm. i enjoy being a flexitarian. tofu is nice but ground turkey? *drooling*
i also caught marie antoninette fever.
i am *so* seeing that movie with a few cans of sofia in my bag.
now i'm off to spend some cash. padre, for some wonderful reason, decided to send me some greenbacks wrapped in a chapter from a book that he's reading. (le voyage en amérique) the chapter in question was about how fantasic seattle is which is nice since padre's never been able to read anything good about anywhere i've lived before.
i quote from a conversation about three years ago:
padre: this article says that memphis is one of the best places for people to retire.
me: well, it's really inexpensive to live here...
padre: it must have been written for retired people who no longer have a will to live.
he's such a card, my padre.
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