The problem I guess is that I can't think of anything to write. Here's some random stuff.
- I'm eating sour cream'n onion chips
- I fell asleep while watching the Brak show last night. That ensured crazy dreams.
- I had some really good samosas at work yesterday. Those Indians really know how to mix all sorts of crap together and make it tasty.
- Nick wants me to bother that guy that he blocked as a birthday gift to him but Nick already said this, "You know what's funny. I think you could take this guy, simply because where he states he doesn't care, you genuinely don't care." He's right.
Here is a picture of me a year and a half ago in a bright red shirt:
Anthony
7 comments:
it wasn't an ACTUAL bleed.
that shirt is fully sick, bro.
now i'm hungry for samosas and sour cream and onion chips. it's 3.12 am and there is nowhere from which to obtain them. i have sour cream and onions... no chips thouhg. i will have to improvise.
i have decided that you should date yourself.
Why, and more importantly, how?
I think you should edit your comment about the picture because it fails to mention that I am half in the picture!! You can almost see my face!! I demand to be reconized!!
Anthony - The how is the easy part and the why is so you don't have to listen to yourself ramble on and on about your day and how that girl in accounting is such a bitch.
Dianna - Your arm totally rocks.
I thought a samosa was Champaign and Orange Juice. Or is a samosa the tangerine drink? I can never remember.
Nick I think you are confusing samosa with mimosa.
I just wrote it becuse Becca and Geoff are at my house and we were reading your blog.
So there is no reason why.
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