Fire pretty.
Archive for February, 2005
Fire hot. Food good. Drums thump. People revel. Stranger in truck watch.
You missed Honchie. You suck.
Some semi presentable young man has stolen my brother.
I have a small infestation in my bed.
Valentine’s Weekend was awesome.
Then came Monday. As soon as Monday arrived (almost midnight exactly), I became very ill. I’m still not completely up to snuff, but I have a feeling I will be by the end of the day tomorrow. Tomorrow morning I have an appointment to hopefully put the final nail in the coffin [...]
Sitting in my doctor’s office with B and E.
This is a truly historic occasion. I have found a (sorta) diet drink that I like. I’m pissed that I waited this long to try it.
C2 is good. It’s not nearly as refreshing or orgasmic as a nice, cold, sugary Real Thing, but it’s not even a quarter as nasty as pure asparthame-diet cola.
So no [...]
A year or two ago, I would have blown money I couldn’t afford to blow on this, because that’s what I did. But not today. I’m better now, though I can’t say I wasn’t tempted.
It is a damn good price though… Hmm…
NO! I won’t do it. I can do all that shit on any one [...]
The weekend was very fun, though inexcusably B-less. Friday night a bunch of us scurried around in preparation for the big Mardi Gras party at Rob & Vicki’s place. Johann picked up some Chicken Tikka Masala and brought it over there for me. I think that might be the perfect pre-party meal. B decided not [...]
