Good Stuff
A short post tonight:
Yesterday went out with Vitamin G, KQ and JR for dinner at this place called Good Stuff. I had never eaten there before, and the name doesn't lie, it's good stuff. I had a monte cristo sandwich and we all shared some fried zucchini as an appetizer and a brownie with ice cream and fudge for dessert. VG and KG fawned over cutie mccuterson, who, in my opinion, isn't that cute. And not sure which way he sweings, but apparently one of the bus boys rested their head on cuties shoulder ( I was facing the opposite dircetion). I did however come to the conclusion that the bus boy with the 2 'diamond' earrings was a big ol mo. Our waiter, DJ was a little slow, he obviously didn't realize we were VIPs.
After dinner, in the car ride home, of course our conversation turned to poop, as it always does when JR's around. We shared stories of teh kid who peed and crapped their pants in elementary school. Talked about having people over and having them shit themselves in bathing suits, hearing how JR was so enthralled in washing dishes when she was 5 that she shit her pants because she couldn't tear herself away from the kitchen sink. It was a hilarious car ride, I laughed so hard I cried and almost passed out.
That's pretty much that. I didn't do to much today, made 2 trips to Starbucks, and the guy behind the counter asked if I was in yesterday, and I was like, I came in once today already, and he was all, I knew I had just seen you. Not sure what that means, but hey, it's always nice to be noticed. Not that I'm looking, but seeing as how I have never been hit on .I know what you're all thinking, NO WAY! You're gorgeous! And yes, yes I am, I think my beauty is just so off putting people find me unnapproachable, it's sad really. I can't tell who's a flamer and who isn't at my Starbucks. I know for sure one guy is, but he's tragically sad, and can't make a drink right to save his life. The 2 there tonight could be, but I ain't too sure. The one guy has a really feminie haircut, it's long in the front so it fallls over his eyes and short in the back, sort of a reverse mullet if you will. He used to have highlights, but now it's that thing where the front is dark and teh bottom is blonde, which doesn't really work on short hair all that well. The other guy, meh, who knows.
I'm working on another drawing, this time of Tecna from Winx Club, so I should have her done soon.
I'm off to Sven's tomorrow, so there probably won't be another update until Tuesday, I know, it's a long wait, but hopefully it will be worth it, but don't count on it.
Song of the Blog:
Geri Halliwell - There's Always Tomorrow
Good Night and Have a Pleasant Tomorrow
5by5
Yesterday went out with Vitamin G, KQ and JR for dinner at this place called Good Stuff. I had never eaten there before, and the name doesn't lie, it's good stuff. I had a monte cristo sandwich and we all shared some fried zucchini as an appetizer and a brownie with ice cream and fudge for dessert. VG and KG fawned over cutie mccuterson, who, in my opinion, isn't that cute. And not sure which way he sweings, but apparently one of the bus boys rested their head on cuties shoulder ( I was facing the opposite dircetion). I did however come to the conclusion that the bus boy with the 2 'diamond' earrings was a big ol mo. Our waiter, DJ was a little slow, he obviously didn't realize we were VIPs.
After dinner, in the car ride home, of course our conversation turned to poop, as it always does when JR's around. We shared stories of teh kid who peed and crapped their pants in elementary school. Talked about having people over and having them shit themselves in bathing suits, hearing how JR was so enthralled in washing dishes when she was 5 that she shit her pants because she couldn't tear herself away from the kitchen sink. It was a hilarious car ride, I laughed so hard I cried and almost passed out.
That's pretty much that. I didn't do to much today, made 2 trips to Starbucks, and the guy behind the counter asked if I was in yesterday, and I was like, I came in once today already, and he was all, I knew I had just seen you. Not sure what that means, but hey, it's always nice to be noticed. Not that I'm looking, but seeing as how I have never been hit on .I know what you're all thinking, NO WAY! You're gorgeous! And yes, yes I am, I think my beauty is just so off putting people find me unnapproachable, it's sad really. I can't tell who's a flamer and who isn't at my Starbucks. I know for sure one guy is, but he's tragically sad, and can't make a drink right to save his life. The 2 there tonight could be, but I ain't too sure. The one guy has a really feminie haircut, it's long in the front so it fallls over his eyes and short in the back, sort of a reverse mullet if you will. He used to have highlights, but now it's that thing where the front is dark and teh bottom is blonde, which doesn't really work on short hair all that well. The other guy, meh, who knows.
I'm working on another drawing, this time of Tecna from Winx Club, so I should have her done soon.
I'm off to Sven's tomorrow, so there probably won't be another update until Tuesday, I know, it's a long wait, but hopefully it will be worth it, but don't count on it.
Song of the Blog:
Geri Halliwell - There's Always Tomorrow
Good Night and Have a Pleasant Tomorrow
5by5
posted by 5 By 5 at
12:02 AM
2 Comments:
Glad you liked Good Stuff! Yay for getting hit on, although you've already got Sven. He's a Cutie McCuterson! Doesn't hurt to have other people notice your hotness, though. ;)
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kq, At
6:05 PM
hehe. Yes, I am very happy with Sven, but it was nice to be hit on (or maybe imagine I was hit on). And Sven is a Hottie McHotterson, and that's why I've started working out, so he doesn't look completely out of my league, lol.
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5 By 5, At
1:09 AM
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