peppermint junction.
wednesday nights were made for drinking wine out project runway champagne flutes (for me) and married-in-vegas heart-stemmed flutes (for ANT) while watching ANTM and project runway finales and america's best dance crew and boondocks and bad girls club on DVR while starting websites (me) for bomb ass illustrators (ANT) and devising a plan to take over the world.
ad-libbing and singing and joking and snapping and wilding and acting a fool. asking random questions that stop & make you think and telling stories and not getting to finish because something funny happens on tv and then you're too twinkled to remember what you were saying.
busted IBM laptops because power cords for DELLs were left at the office and to use the PC with the good mouse and keyboard and monitor would mean not being able to lie in the bed and watch TV, so no thanks. using red dots and copying and pasting L's from the character map because the key is missing but the website will still be dope.
a boyfriend who don't wanna hang out so FUCK HIM with his stank ass attitude and his 8 am classes and we giggle and both admit we still love him because that's his brother and my baby and he (ANT) asks me if i'm going to marry him and have babies and a i joke and say yeah probably but my babies will be stubborn brats and one day i'll call him (ANT) and he'll say "how are the kids and the husband?" and i'll say "man fuck them, nobody is talking to me. everyone has an attitude. the kids AND the husband. shit, i have an attitude too." and we CRACK UP because we know my kids would be awesome, but it's fun to think about it anyway.
yeah.
that's what wednesday nights are for. and i really don't have many friends, but it's okay because i have play brothers and play sisters and babymamas and babies and hunnies and boos that make the word 'friend' look so banal.
...yeah :)
ad-libbing and singing and joking and snapping and wilding and acting a fool. asking random questions that stop & make you think and telling stories and not getting to finish because something funny happens on tv and then you're too twinkled to remember what you were saying.
busted IBM laptops because power cords for DELLs were left at the office and to use the PC with the good mouse and keyboard and monitor would mean not being able to lie in the bed and watch TV, so no thanks. using red dots and copying and pasting L's from the character map because the key is missing but the website will still be dope.
a boyfriend who don't wanna hang out so FUCK HIM with his stank ass attitude and his 8 am classes and we giggle and both admit we still love him because that's his brother and my baby and he (ANT) asks me if i'm going to marry him and have babies and a i joke and say yeah probably but my babies will be stubborn brats and one day i'll call him (ANT) and he'll say "how are the kids and the husband?" and i'll say "man fuck them, nobody is talking to me. everyone has an attitude. the kids AND the husband. shit, i have an attitude too." and we CRACK UP because we know my kids would be awesome, but it's fun to think about it anyway.
yeah.
that's what wednesday nights are for. and i really don't have many friends, but it's okay because i have play brothers and play sisters and babymamas and babies and hunnies and boos that make the word 'friend' look so banal.
...yeah :)