so

we saw a robery,
oh my,
we were happy birthdaying it up for alysha,
closing time 3am at the brew crazy place
crazy good beer (and i dont even usually like it)
and we sip we are sipping finnishing up
and wO!
cafufle of screAms and
who is fighting
and run around this guy
a dark cloud
pretended to have a gun
and some body tried to stop him with a chair and
he almost hit her!
wA!
and took off with the entire cash out...

and earlier that day were the wto riots
that they smashed store windows
and a fancy sports car windshield

what a day

and woik

woikwoikwoik

tooooo mush of much

eric's topic of the day yesterday
was that he was proud to say
that having his ass licked
was very pleasurable

but phrased more...
ever had your ass licked?!
(lets ask everybody)
EVER HAD YOUR ASS LICKED?
... I MEAN THE INSIDE! YA
NEXT TIME YOUR WITH A GIRL TRY IT...

(he was talking to the chef)

after working at this froufrou place for two weeks
i got the chef to drive me the hell up st. laurent
(with the low rider in the trunk!)
for a burlesque show that was fantabulouso mondo.
Mario (chefman) didnt end up coming, instead went with the boys
to some dumb house parteee

betty paige style strip to the rhinestone pasties kind a
fishnets, pvc corsets, frills and gimicks...
with all glamour and gusto,

mymy...

i will go again, and this time chat up the rude boys dressed in three piece suits.
i got there super late and couldnt stay forever
we biked home on low riders side by side...

side by side by side by side by.....

dont let it rip full out when going down hill,
she tells me,
after all i put them together,
they might fall full flat apart.

dwip.

******** ;)