According to the words of my ever-so-eloquent cousin, I need to "shit or get off the pot." So here I am. Just got back from visiting Starr King and I'm hanging out with Natalie in this stellar coffee shop - here's one for you, Dad, "Brewed Awakenings." Ha. More on Starr King later, but I had to post SOMETHING so the fans would get off my back. Off to Telegraph Avenue to hang out with some hippies, then out to dinner with cousin Eric (Indian. Yum. Is it just me, or are there infinate amounts of Indian restaurants in Berkeley? Just a comment.) Yay, traffic, here we come. Blog on, kids.
Tuesday, May 11, 2004
About Me
- Name: Mary Ellen
dislikes: george w. bush, getting mascara on my hands, setting my alarm for PM instead of AM, waking up, dropping my cell phone, listening to Amir burp, public nudity, incest, cinnamon flavored anything, falafel my dad made, stale anything, Jill's abnormal lesbian friends, not realizing when someone is being sarcastic, sleeping for less than 9 hours at a time, Duke, hypodermic needles, being a plane ride away from someone I love, coughing, stains, and dead baby jokes. likes: Wawa (Tastykake), coffee, your mom jokes, running water, irritating my cousins, Harry Potter, receiving mail, playing with my snap bracelet, sleeping bags, lemon water ice, punchy jokes, voicemail, climbing on rocks, sore muscles, St. Patrick's Day, irish car bombs, popsicle sticks, chipmunks, pocket knives, world maps, wind, Solitaire, and hammering things into walls.
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1 Comments:
So, what city are the Bobbsey twins going to take in next? I'm so jealous of your fabulous adventures. You are having such a great time! Your posts are very detailed and interesting! Keep up the good work!
Barb
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