Taking Andrew's Advice. About Sleeping.

Mar 03, 2005 02:19

I have found a new love.

It is called:
Strawberries and Cream oatmeal.

At first I had my doubts...
It smelt faintly like fruit that had rotten beneath a corpse.
But after microwaving it in a non-plastic cancer cup
I found that it was quite appealing and warm and yummy
And not unlike breastmilk.

I can only hope breastmilk tasted like that.
Because, truthfully, the thought of drinking breastmilk
Makes me think of my mom's nipple.

And that is just disturbing.

P.s. I would like to marry this man:



Some wish for Brad, others prefer Ben... but I'd rather sink my teeth in Adrien.
(That's poetry for ya at 2 a.m.)



Summer Of Sam. He was the friend... of the guy... and uh, I didn't see the movie.





The Village. He was the mentally retarded one.



The Pianist. Super movie.

And of course... [::excitment::]
The new movie The Jacket... which will come out sooner or later.


Eh, tad creepy there.
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