one $272 speeding ticket, two chinks, three days
translates into: approximately one gig in pics, two extra pounds of lard on my ass, and a newfound fear of corn-fed midwesterners and jesus. oh, and i'm a lot poorer than i was four days ago.
and now it's time to, as my mom likes to say, "shou xin", or gather in my heart so i can settle down and focus on...shit, i can't say it, the "s-word".
it would appear that my heart is still running wild. it is free! free like a...a wildebeast! an eagle!
translates into: approximately one gig in pics, two extra pounds of lard on my ass, and a newfound fear of corn-fed midwesterners and jesus. oh, and i'm a lot poorer than i was four days ago.
and now it's time to, as my mom likes to say, "shou xin", or gather in my heart so i can settle down and focus on...shit, i can't say it, the "s-word".
it would appear that my heart is still running wild. it is free! free like a...a wildebeast! an eagle!
posted by wynee at 3:29 PM
2 Comments:
what the hell is up with you and wildebeast??
i have an africa complex, remember? i used to wish i was jane goodall. all i can think about ever is traipsing through the jungle and stalking zebras.
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