Friday, November 13, 2009

*Iggy's and Magic Tricks*






This is ky and me at Iggy's. enjoyin company with my Numba 1 hmmmm...
"are you going to pay for that?" enormous pens. let me finish your food and my own please. hm mmm i was sooo hungry!! i love when people invite me for sunday chicken. i love when people are unicorns and steel my strawberry juicy deliciousness. and i mostly love iggy's with numba 1 and the SF football game!! booya!




eat dat dill ;)




burr it's CHILLY.
a homeless man's home.



oh that B. she'll J punch you if we're parked and the car alarm sirens away in the late of night and men walk by peeking in our windows. ooops. uh hu. waiting waiting....not legit!


oh i'm sorry grandma's pearls are on the floor. im sorry your id is mangled and you can't have any money or customer service. and im always sorry when old women use "out of order" signs to lie about cleaning the bathroom in Sugarhouse when im needing to relieve myself and she lies away. im sorry i was so excited. im sorry ARGHHH im sorry thomas aint got you but the numba 1 always does. ESPECIALLY at del taco ;) and im sorry once again i love big bangin music on subtle drives north.





I love sneaking by foothill to visit Rj and viewing magic tricks while basking in aromas that fill the house. just wishin good luck before the upcoming game saturday. loving company and ikea house furnishings. asking questions about monkey's in closets on family guy and making bets about oil in questionable containers. getting heat stroke and spinning wildy on amazing chairs. giggling and telling secrets. instances of absurd confusion and lag. new roommates and young peeps with bouncer friends. never knowing a damn thing about life but loving every minute of it at this apartment. bahahaha there wasn't any pizza. but earrings could sometimes be black beans. hmm drives at 2 am and shady people that get furious always. smiles and twinkles. rj ky and me.