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too tired. cannot detangle.
the prospect of writing's been taunting me all day. it's become a habit, a fix. write to the world, feel somewhat exculpated for being a generally lousy correspondent...
but alas. drive 90 miles, more when you go towards oak ridge by accident for fifteen, then work 10 to 9 with a break for sneaker-shopping in there somewhere... 50% off hurrah because the old ones have big holes in the toes and i should buy while i still have income even though it really doesn't make all that much difference when the lack of income is known to approach... i just can't ramble now about new apartments and the charms of a not-moldy-smelling place or of cultural consumptions like les triplettes de belleville because my head will surely hit the keyboard... or worse, it'll miss and i'll end up all upside down and concussed and so on.
i need mardi gras plans. i have no mardi gras plans. i have no energy to make mardi gras plans. happy mardi gras everyone.
ok, sleep. now. otherwise, delirium. fun but poorly looked upon.
the prospect of writing's been taunting me all day. it's become a habit, a fix. write to the world, feel somewhat exculpated for being a generally lousy correspondent...
but alas. drive 90 miles, more when you go towards oak ridge by accident for fifteen, then work 10 to 9 with a break for sneaker-shopping in there somewhere... 50% off hurrah because the old ones have big holes in the toes and i should buy while i still have income even though it really doesn't make all that much difference when the lack of income is known to approach... i just can't ramble now about new apartments and the charms of a not-moldy-smelling place or of cultural consumptions like les triplettes de belleville because my head will surely hit the keyboard... or worse, it'll miss and i'll end up all upside down and concussed and so on.
i need mardi gras plans. i have no mardi gras plans. i have no energy to make mardi gras plans. happy mardi gras everyone.
ok, sleep. now. otherwise, delirium. fun but poorly looked upon.
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i should be up for anything and everything. i'd talk more now, but i have to get a shower, get dressed and go pick up a 5 year old to take her to daycare by 8.
whoo!
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i don't work tonight!!! i am totally up for any mardi gras plans. however, i am also damn near completely broke. but i do have a wee bit of vodka, a wee bit of tequila, and a wee bit of rum. and a shitload of shnapps. and 2 killians. should anyone want to spend the evening drinking but not want to be out spending money, esp. if they also have a wee bit of this and that, they're more than welcome to bring their wee bits to add to my wee bits and see what we can come up with. :)
mmm... tasty wee bits!
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If you can find some King Cake, you can get a ton of booze and have a Mardi Gras party!
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in france, they do king cakes that don't really look too much like the pictures i saw of mardi gras ones on the 12th day of xmas... they used to use raw fava beans, but now it's usually little plastic kings and such... i have a partially chewed one somewhere. and you get a crown. crowns are always good.