i can't believe i'm passing up the teaches of peaches right now. the show starts in like 10 minutes and i'm in my nightgown watching an iron chef repeat. bobby flay vs. too hot tamales. enough with the chipotle paste already chef flay. sunday has a paralysing effect on me. i don't know why i ever make plans to go out on sunday. peaches is probably flashing her merkin and ordering the throngs to shake their tits and i'm sitting here getting a heat rash from sitting on the couch so long.
Sunday, November 4, 2007
sorry peaches
i can't believe i'm passing up the teaches of peaches right now. the show starts in like 10 minutes and i'm in my nightgown watching an iron chef repeat. bobby flay vs. too hot tamales. enough with the chipotle paste already chef flay. sunday has a paralysing effect on me. i don't know why i ever make plans to go out on sunday. peaches is probably flashing her merkin and ordering the throngs to shake their tits and i'm sitting here getting a heat rash from sitting on the couch so long.
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OH PEACHES!!!! how painful was it to think about actually making that free concert?? even when i did the drive-by to see how long the line was, i didn't REALLY feel up to parking and getting in line and all that. Sundays are for sleeping. and for some of us, orchestra.
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