tehresa

She is looking for a job right now in NYC —ergo, someone reading this entry out there can and should hire her for great gobs o’ cash. So hire her, ya lazy bum (whoever you are).

i am totally a fan of the song ‘you can do it’ by ice cube.

she’s a crafty little beaver!

is hanging out with her and jane at the waffle house, devouring a triple order of hashbrowns, covered and diced.

or maybe it was that time in a west virginia hotel room where she educated us on the popular german pastime of picnic rape.

lisa is awesome because she somehow managed to put up with my family for a year, and then came back for more! lisa is wise and patient and anyone would be lucky to count her as a friend.

was at a macaroni grill just before he fled rochester forever. can’t say i blame him!

what plicease neglected to mention was that we also met on a train and that i dragged him all over the island of manhattan for museums and sushi and drinks and japanese music, and what did he do? he moved to australia! i won’t hold it against him, though, because he educates me on the wildlife of his continent with lots of interesting pictures.

I met Theresa in this very serious place called The Internet. I was very insecure about my musical tastes, but she was way cool about it and taught me that even music majors are people too. Also: she has pretty eyes.

i’m very into toast these days. i know, i know, carbs are bad and blah blah blah but i will let you in on a secret: ezekiel sesame bread. whole grains. fiber. sesame seeds all around the crust. it’s hearty, and lower in carbs, and it makes the most amazing piece of toast. butter ever so slightly and eat with a cup of very strong coffee (i prefer black with a hint of sucanat) and you’ll feel so nice and peaceful that the day won’t seem so stressful. at least for an hour or so…