the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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12:16 p.m. + 2003-09-13 = dialing west and the hope of sweet and sour ryebread
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i've also made three phonecalls to berkeley and had two fun tidbits of skitsnack with one of the two roommates... she's definitely fun and i'm definitely over phone anxiety when dialing west.
i'm skipping a wedding today... i just can't be asked... have a room to clean, a mixtape to prepare, debt to pay, songs to write, a movie to see, an andymonkey to entertain, some shoppings to do and some sweet and sour swedish ryebread to make... and perhaps test a blueberry cornmeal recipe that would make such a delicious bar instead of those goddamn marble squares at the co-op...
sweet and sour swedish ryebread...
anything with cider vinegar and blackstrap molasses has to be "a good thing."
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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