Now he hates me. Sorry! You were yummy. 🙂
This is me when they ask me for I.D. haha
I don't know about y'all, but I like getting carded. I already hit 30's, maybe that's why. Us, humans (or human females?), can be strange. 🙂 But really who doesn't like compliments?!
Love the rain, but what is the deal with the climate in the US East Coast lately? There are floods everywhere today! It's been an interesting summer.
Anyway, stay dry, my friends!
I could hold your hand
while you kiss my face
Slowly giving in
Like last night,
you could come over
and steal a kiss.
Forget about the world;
just you and me.
Make it sweet,
make it worthwhile.
Two bodies in flame,
could be a while.
Touch you again and
through the night.
Won’t you make me feel right,
like last night?
Despite your insensitivity,
Despite your blatant pride,
Despite your disregard for people’s feelings,
Despite your incapability to admit your faults,
Despite your genuine belief that the world should bow to you,
Despite the backstabbing,
Despite it all,
I miss us.
You ever smell something that tells a story? We all know scents can take us back to places and people with just a sniff. Wawa has that effect. It reminds me that I'm probably out late night grabbing a snack, using the ATM or getting some Gatorade to help my state of dehydration caused by the (totally unnecessary) alcohol overload. (Great hangover helper, by the way.)
In case you don't know, Wawa is a chain of convenience food stores along the East Coast and they're usually open 24/7. How's that for convenience!
The distinctive smell of Wawa also reminds me that, by the time I leave the store, I'm going to need to wash my coffee-donut-bacon-scented hair.
The sun making its way through the clouds
And a cool breeze caresses my face
While I chirp away
I can almost smell the dew
On this peaceful morning.
“Proud daddy, bitches! My baby's going be just like his daddy, watch!“
Haha I see the pictures everywhere. Kids having kids. I feel bad for their generation. It is getting bad, y'all!
You zone out! Or pass out. Really. I play music to help me get through the day, but sometimes I come across a station that will make me do this instead. Wrong time to do that.
(I changed the blog a bit, by the way!)