Fruits.
Tuesday, May 12th, 2009“Im the Chiquita Banana, and I’ve come to say/ I offer good nutrition in a simple way!”
F*** the weather. After checking it several times, because my wardrobe is a garbage bag (See: bugs attack Grace), the weather has pwn’d me again. I dress for rainy and wet, of course Seattle rebels with a punch of sun in the overcast skies. Damn thy fickleness!!! Curses!!! I’d rather have reliable misery– all this undecided sun/cloud nonsense has me in menopausal hot and cold flashes.
On a better note– One of out Many programs/jobs I have applied to has found it in their grace (HA) to accept me. ROME WINTER 2010 or BUST.
All i need now is that internship, a free car, a very cute typewriter, and a cat that doesn’t shed, puke, eat, or defecate, but loves me unconditionally.
And a cornucopia of delicious foods.
And for this bug nonsense to stop.
And Where is My Tuxedo Mask?
Gracie
