Ramble Rebel Rumble Roo
Attn: Buffy Nerds
I can’t wait for this.
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We had girl's night at Laura's house. Carol (sorry, you don't get a link, I made two already) made this great dinner. (ha!) and we counted the bats that came out of Laura & Kris's belfry. When we got to 102 we went inside.
100! 101! 102! 102 bats! *mwah ah ha ha ha*
Laura had wine and became the most awesome person in the room. I asked Carol to marry me and she totally blew me off. (no link for you!) We looked at Laura's old sketchbooks, which made me want to take an art class again.
I, for one, had a great time. I was glad to get to hang with Laura again. Laura.. don't get that busy again, okay? It's totally not any fun for me. And me is all that matters.
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We ate at Tewana's today. It's open where the Cakery used to be in RBC. (and I just realized I can use RBC instead of LBC in all those Long Beach/Compton rap songs, and I will immediately get started on THAT) Anyway! I will totally vouch for Tewana's. It was quite good.
If you find yourself there, and you think "Self, should I try those cheesy potatoes?" I want you to look yourself straight in the eye (there is a sneeze guard and if you get the right angle...) and say "Self. We are going to try those potatoes, and we are going to like them. A LOT." I would not steer you wrong when it comes to cheesy goodness, people. That's what I want this blog to be remembered for when I'm gone.
I want someone to say "She was a good person. And she never skimped on the cheese."
And BECAUSE I never skimped on the cheese, I will be cremated, so that you guys don't need a forklift to haul me out to the cemetary.
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Angie is going on vacation for a whole week. I don't even want to talk about it. I went there tonight to do my laundry since she'll be leaving in the morning, and she was so busy. She was trying to cook dinner, and from the kitchen she yells:
Angie: Lyla! Do you want a corndog?
Lyla: (looks at me. because she can't talk yet.)
Me: She said no!
Angie: She said no?
Me: Actually, she said "Fuck corndogs" but I didn't want to get her in trouble.
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posted by Cookie @ Friday, June 13, 2008
4 Comments:
I am a social drinker, in both that I drink socially and become more social when I drink!
Also, I don't want to get that busy again, either! It's bad for my intestines.
I missed you, too, Cookie!
okay, "fuck corndogs!" was awesome. we need t-shirts.
I miss girls night! As soon as we fix our house and get moved in, we can kick the boys out and have girls night at our house.
We are way too busy, and far away. I miss you guys!
The t-shirt needs to have a picture of Lyla on it with a little speech bubble for maximum effect.
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