2.03.2004

 

'sup, hooks?!?!?!

i'm just finishing the last bite of one of the most delicious cookies i've ever ingested. ah...hooray for early morning sugar satisfaction.

the mexican party was good fun. as usual, i drank way too many 2-4-1 margaritas way too fast, and then got the ball rolling on some delightful monroe transfer conversation... "just relax...it's my signature move!" (if you're not sure what the monroe transfer is, you should ask someone who specializes in dirtiness, like, for instance, me. or maybe you don't even wanna know.)

cosmo tells me that february 22nd, i should plan some sort of "sexy ambush." i am currently going over the logistics and running some scenarios to find out just what sort of "sexy ambush" i can a) afford, and b) pull off without getting shot or arrested. i'm open to suggestions. and also, what the hell is a "sexy ambush?"

in other news, dooce is having her baby. i don't even know the woman, but still, i'm feeling very excited for her.

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