sounds like: replay of Federer v. Berdych (sad), Bloc Party, SportsCenter, people mowing their lawns, Ra Ra Riot, Wham!
tastes like: toasted & buttered English muffins, nectarines, bowling alley nachos, coffee, green tea lemonade.
feels like: Damn, Thursday already? I hope I finish my print before tonight (I should probably get off my ass and get ready to amscray). Loving the 70 degree weather and wishing I had time to ride my bicycle in a park near some water, trepidation about seeing the new mulch on our garden beds (asshole groundskeepers).
smells like: lemon perfume, mint in my garden, acrylic screen printing ink, summer wolf in sheep's spring clothing
photo from Cupcakes and Cashmere
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La: so this is what I'm going to make on Sunday: grilled
brisket or flat iron steak, grilled lemon
chicken boobies, bratwursts, corn on da
cob, mac and
cheese, salad, brownie
sundaes
me: Sounds good. I hope to see you then. Side note, your food colors are
not so patriotic unless we're Jamaican. I'm just sayin'.
La: I’ll throw some blueberries on that
shiznat.
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