Friday, April 03, 2009

Fridge Note: 801.3



I feel an angry rant coming on.

ACB would hit Craig's List.

I deal more maturely about it.

Lucky for everyone I am going out tonight. I suspect drinking and other questionable behaviors will happen. Oh who am I kidding? I am in for all things including waking up in New Jersey with unidentifiable objects in my purse again. I suspect there is going to be some yelling in Southie and Museum Distrito.

La. La.

That's all.

Just needed to share that I'd like to go violent on something right now.

6 comments:

  1. Okay, I was all hipster doofus skeptical about that arrangement of a song I love, but it was kind of cool. The Irish touches worked well without turning into Lord of the Dance.

    LOL at unidentifiable objects in your purse. If you keep it zipped up, AG, you won't wake up with something mysterious in it.

    The purse, that is ;-)

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  2. With AG, nothing gets zipped up.

    She is real and magnificent.

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  3. The Irish touches worked well without turning into Lord of the Dance.

    Hel-LO, guy in green doing idiot dance...

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  4. It's awful timing, really, because I need a hug.

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  5. And your fridge notes are nearing IEEE standards. That's hot. Well, hot's not the right word, but it's the first that comes to mind.

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  6. Oh Sweetie!

    Pop Ren will give you a hug. He's a hugger. Go to San Fran and see his band while you are getting the hug.

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