| 7am...Candacian conundrum part one. O.k. so there's this guy that I been like, chatting with on the internet right...and like he's very intriguing and um, like you know, he is fucking with me...you know..head games...and so I am like, conflicted. The like...grown up in me makes me wanna like just bag him altogether right? And like then the kid in me wants to keep playing...but.. .see like you know, I am conflicted...so hey if you're that guy right and you are like reading this..(.and you better be because if you are not, I'm not like speaking to you anymore and like going to start like talking to the um other guys who like wanna go out with me... ) you better... (sorry momentary lapse into the Valley) GET YO' PUNK ASS OVAH HEAH AND BE REAL WIT DA DIVA,ya dig? (see what insomnia does to a girl) if ya know what's good fer ya (that was my inner redneck) About to take another little nap (sleep through the night? naaah, not gonna happen) and go to a picnic...gonna make my hypnotically pleasing bean dip.If you ever have the pleasure of consuming this culinary concoction it will send you into the thralls of flavorgasm. This dip has also placated a plethora of stoned individuals with the munchies... So ta ta and catcha on the flip side... C! |
| August, 4 2001 |
| Ramblings... |