The Color Of Hunger

Archive for April 13th, 2009

(Me and Sis are sitting at the dinner table eating chicken and I forget my napkin in the kitchen and I really have to spit out a piece of hard chicken. So I sneakily grab Sis’ napkin and relieve myself. Then (not on purpose) I end up putting the dirty napkin back on her plate right in the ranch. Too bad she saw me. Ahahaha!)

Sis – “Spit stained chicken wings in my ranch? IN MY RANCH?!? IT’S MY FUCKIN’ RANCH!!!”
Me – (real subtle + quiet) “I need a napkin.”
Sis – (arms flailing, nostrils flared) “Getcho own fuckin’ napkin!!!”


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I am a student of life. 22 years young. I observe. I experience. I learn. I am driven by creativity. And music. Good music. Indie and electronic. I love sensory details. Life is crazy. But meant for living. I have no regrets in mine. Only lessons. =]
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