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Feb 16, 2006 02:47

”Like a child you whisper softly to me
You're in control just like a child
Now I'm dancing
It's like a dream, no end and no beginning
You're here with me, it's like a dream
Let the choir sing” -madonna, like a prayer

I like that line. No end and no beginning. Just like life. Everything is cylical.

- I was mocking my east coast friends who are all snowed in. We had sunny weather lately and now its fucking ICE AGE again. Serves me right.

- I took my parents to Xanh, the new restaurant I am working at.
They actually approved and liked the food very much. I must admit, I am happy with the way the place is coming along. It’s a classy joint. The food is scrumpt.



I took this pic with my cell phone. My parents keep it real.

- Yesterday I killed a spider the size of Nebraska. It left an awful mess.

- Yet another product review: Popeye’s Chicken Strips. I ordered the crispy spicy varietal. It was everything a chicken strip should be. Superior to KFC in all respects. The crispy batter was honed to perfection. Kwisatz Haderach. You could see and taste the spices when you bite into the tender meat. It was like an orgy was happening in my mouth, but instead of cocaine they used a blend of savory Cajun spices. It was better than makeup sex. If you don’t like this product, you are not human.

Makeup Sex: (noun) sexual intercourse performed in the wake of a conflict. In the popular imagination, sex under these circumstances is imagined to be especially gratifying and invested with special emotional significance. Commonly regarded as almost the best possible form of sex, second only to ‘conjugal sex’

- I am sharing with y’all the greatest and most understated Michael Jackson song of all time. It’s called P.Y.T. (pretty young thing)

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