we tried. he just didn't bite. but judging from the embellished tiger on his back, maybe its a good thing. back it up! back it up! no thank you. my friends and their assets...they're a magnet for the creepos. should i go get them? sick. i just came to dance. my ladies, my drink, my two step. we turn ghetto REAL fast...grab the patron.
flashing lights. remember to smile. might as well look happy in the picture, right? i'm guessing its going to cost me about 70 orders of pinkberry. depressing. but the destination & company was completely worth it. 2 hours and $100 later...we ate ice cream off of a frozen pan. i watched her eyes light up as she looked on like a giddy school girl. she let out a little yelp every time he flipped the green tea pancake. the verdict: we give them 3 months to go out of business. experience for sure.
i'm exactly where i want to be. baby blue sweatpants, american apparel tshirt, a heavenly cloud of green blankets. 10 more minutes until i close my eyes & let my dreams do the reflecting. i'm letting go & i'm letting myseflt drift. i trust Him. deep breath...hold it...wait for tamal to give me the cue to release. SIGH. that was a good one.
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