curbdrop out of grace

true love is hard to find.

so today really sucks. why? because i twisted my neck /back yesterday while sleeping. i feel immobilized.

i "like it" as in i find it ridiculously amusing when my mom is talking about someone who is black, she MUST always refer to the person (in chineses/manderin) as a "black person". it's like she always has to remind you that the person she's referring to is black, as if being black makes you understand whatever point she is trying to convey.

and that point is, she's racist.

aren't we all? i know i hate cyclopses. cyclosi?

whatever.

my mom likes to ask sometimes how hot it is, even if i already tell her that i know it's specifically 88 degrees right now, today. she likes to argue her point that it's not THAT hot by asking everyone else, does it feel like it's 88 today? do you think it's 88 today?

and anyone who is asked that by her should automatically answer yes, based on the feedback i've already presented that IT IS 88 degrees.

i got two free tickets to eminem on friday at comerica. i'm bringing my buddy from work, max, who just broke up with her 2 year girlfriend.

to retort the title of this posting, did you try the bottom of a bottle?

posted by fillshe @ 6:24 PM