i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
Multifunctionality is asstastic!

i woke up late due to the thunderstorm raging about my apartment and resetting my clocks and then took an extra shower trying to get to my truck. i had to try several different streets to get out of Arlington since there was flash flooding and stalled out cars everywhere. i finally got to a freeway but there was almost no visibility to see all the fucking morons parked under the bridges. i eventually got Roni to my parents' and on to work only 30 minutes late even though i left early. i had so much crap to do i made it up with out even trying.

i worked all morning and yippy! i got to see my Darling! He is so lovely and sweet . . . and delirious, too! Dog!

Then, Rafi stopped by to see me and that was lovely and interesting ~ it's been forever since he's come by and i just adore him and his adorableness.

i ran home and picked up Roni and headed out to the crackhaus in Dallas. There i finally got to meet the beautiful and riotously fun Rissa whom i now adore, too, as does Roni who finally resolved the 'Crackbaby' issue when Rissa helped her find the cooler and more fitting new nickname of 'Crackmunky'! Blessed is the Rissa! A thousand kisses to the Rissa!

Next, Abby and Louis got home and we proceeded to make out a list needed for Abby's 'homework' and then she and Rissa went to the store to buy the necessary supplies. i got to be the bar assistant and chief fruit slicer for Abby ~ Bartender Extraordinairre! We tested all the drinks she could make with our limited supply of liquor and even forced Dirty, Brad and Peter to help with the drinking. Little Crackmunky was an avid drinker but her drinks were virgin despite her assertion that "Oh! That last one hit me right here in the stomach!" She is so funny!

By the end of the night, The Fruity Gregula, who was a Strawberry Blonde, G{o}t Laid and had a Strawberry Orgasm.

Yeah, this is what happens when you test out drinks out on your friends and let them name your drinks after they are good and toasted!


Something by Crystal Method on that game last night but not "Busy Child"


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confessed on 2001-07-02