it's longer than one sentence, anyway
So, I shaved recently. All the way! I kinda look like I'm nineteen or something. I went to a liquor store this evening, brought a six pack of cheap beer up to the counter, and handed the guy behind the counter my driver's license. He looked at it, looked up at me, looked at the ID again, and then back at me. And then he just kept looking at me. So I said, "I shaved. I just shaved, actually." He nodded and looked at the card for awhile again. Then he handed it back to me and I was able to get the six bottles of beer and leave.
I've written a couple of times here recently, but ended up saving the posts as drafts and then not posting them. I don't know. It's kinda weird lately. And now I don't know what I'm even writing about.
Thick soup--that's what I'm eating. It's carrots and apples and really good. And some tough bread. Tough bread can be pretty good stuff.
I've written a couple of times here recently, but ended up saving the posts as drafts and then not posting them. I don't know. It's kinda weird lately. And now I don't know what I'm even writing about.
Thick soup--that's what I'm eating. It's carrots and apples and really good. And some tough bread. Tough bread can be pretty good stuff.
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Tough bread and thick soup. Yum. Makes me wanna bake a loaf of bread now. I've got a bread machine, don't know why I don't... :D
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