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Yesterday I called in fat.

ok. Not really, but I could have.

I think it's the meatloaf I made. Nothing like a little lean ground beef and oatmeal to make you feel dense.

Today, here is my ode to Treebeards veggie red beans and rice.

beans, rice and the cheese
stir me up and eat me now
it's not sex. it's lunch

Doncha just hate when you get on cool with a dude, he says he wants to see you, then he falls off the face of the earth?

I wonder if he's dead. You know. The Shaman dude. He was ready-set-go last time I saw him, then we all evacuated for Rita. Although he was having to evacuate a mom who just had back surgery.

But still. No returned phone calls.

I hope it's just him freaking out on me and not because he or his mom is dead.

Because that would be sad. And suck. If it's not a crisis, well then, he's a dick. Word.

And in regards to men. Lemme just say, when it rains, it fucking pours. And right now, it's pouring some beautiful men. I need a poncho.

Posted by debutaunt at October 5, 2005 12:33 PM