if you could taste what i was tasting right now

you would just die

oh so good

here and here. (having them up now just makes me want to barf)

it reminds me of the smells of flamboro market, fried onions for miles and miles and hot sun and cheese, except mixed with kielbasa (fried with the onions!) (!) and spinach and balsamic and loads of ooey gooey jalapeno havarti cheese to stick it all together, fil is trying to kill us.

speaking of flamboro, guess who is going on a maple syrup tour drivies and maybe even a sleigh ride?

update: ok now i feel fat as fuck

the teddy bear what cid humps just came out of the dryer and cid is uh, reacquainting hisself with it. REUNITED AND IT FEEEEEELS SOOOO GOOD!

fil put them both in the bedroom. buzzkill fil, buzzkill fil! (to the tune of spiderman, spiderman)

radmad called me last nite during in bruges, during a quiet part too, i left my fone on, normally i always turn it off, but then no one calls me and i feel like the biggest loser ever and sigh to myself like the saddest poem you ever heard as my fone fires back up and i see yep, no calls, so i left it on last nite, fuck it. radmad calls i fly to the seat beside me where my purse is and our jackets and fling fil’s jacket to the floor and turn it off halfway through the second ring.

after the movie i booked it out of there asap to hit the john, that’s one of my skills, running to the bathroom before the line-up, after i’m done i get out there and can’t see fil, he was in the theatre still cos when i chucked his jacket to the floor his fone fell out and a dude with a flashlight had to help him find it.

what do you want from me, i went to a movie on a friday nite, that’s how exciting i am right now.