2003-11-28 - 2:23 p.m.
i'm just talkin' 'bout shaft
i am the bomb from new york to milan - missy elliot happy thanksgiving kids. hope it was a rockin' one. mando & "the artist" came down thursday morning. we hung out, sat in the backyard, drinking corona's and smoking. thank god matt and mando can cook. "the artist" and i were not much help in the kitchen. everything turned out well though. after our little feast, we had dinner no. 2 with my family: parents, baby bruddah, sis and her b/f, and, the boys, my genius little nephews. i love them so much, it's frightening. my mom's mashed potatos and stuffing are like crack. thriftshopping on wednesday was cool. picked up some perfectly worn express jeans for $1.95. sure, they've got a small hole near one of the back pockets, but, it's part of the charm of 'em. also picked up a cool chocolate brown sweater for 4 bucks. nice. those were my sweet finds. after working my fingers to the bone, i had the most delicious peppermint mocha at starbucks. very christmasy. today's been: sex, coffee, sex, sleep, and the monster garage marathon. a pretty rad fucking day, i'd say. gobble gobble, fuckers
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