Last night I was feeling sulky and sad about being so tragically alone, so I went to Trader Joe's and bought a bottle of wine and a cornmeal crust pizza because, my God, it's the best food ever. As I was heading towards the checker with my little red basket I passed a couple whose conversation went like this:
girl - I have issues with texture, OKAY?
boy - GOD, stop making such a big deal about it!
...
When it comes down to it, I really have nothing to complain about.
girl - I have issues with texture, OKAY?
boy - GOD, stop making such a big deal about it!
...
When it comes down to it, I really have nothing to complain about.
posted by Missi at 8:59 PM
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You've disappeared from the blogging world. I might see you this weekend. I'll be in Portland. If not, I'll see you at the wedding.
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