Bum nuts
Sorry...kinda gross.
That's what my father calls eggs.
I got some in the mail today. Chocolate ones. (Better late than never) From the girl I was dating at the end of the year.
I am one happy, sugar high, sorta flattered girl.
I'm going to visit her in a few weeks. Suddenly coffee selling and sucking up to the boss doesn't seem so bad when I have something to save for.

2 Comments:
I know that I need something to look forward to in order to get me through the week.
I'm glad you found something!
4:58 AM
Heya,
I couldn't help but notice the irony of the fact that a lesbian is cheering me up after I got my heart broken by a...guess what?...lesbian!
The humour is not lost on me, and I appreciate your kind words. You're a great girl with a HELL of alot to say.
Keep it up.
12:16 PM
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