7.18.2009

Preesh is a good word.

Feelin' just downright rumbly today.

Somethin' is a'happenin' today. My prophetic dreams are on repeat. I have been write, write, writing in my brain all day with little to nothin' to say.

Today is my dad's birthday and I hope it isn't a general disaster. They seem to come at the wrong times. The last time they came to eat I threw up after Blue Koi because I was a bit (that's an understatement) hungover and ordered the most obscure thing from the menu. It was not appetizing and tasted like cardboard. The woman who took our order kind of warned me but I thought, "Oh that's fine!" I came home and threw up cardboard water.

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