jury fucking duty

"i have been given the gift of time" its day 2 of my juror responsibilities and needless to say, i am balding! i have been pulling my hair out with the overwhelming amount of boredom i have been consumed with. 2 hours here seem like 4 and 4 seem like an eternity. before i start to beautifully ramble on about nothing-ness, lets catch up!

food caught in my teeth: 6 day old, home baked chocolate-banana cake

currently listening to:

CHERRY BOMB -the runaways

THE WAR -wale

BEAUTY SCHOOL -deftones

bean-like stench: men's degree shower fresh deodorant ;)

"oldie but goodie" of the day:

"negra! stop calling me black, you chubby boy!" hermanito, como te extrano. spit and all.

last cinema production that BLEW me away: i love you, phillip morris (Jim Carrey at his best!)

currently missing: summer 2010. i literally died and came back to life. and he's the one to blame :)

my well kept secret:

"i just want to be at peace with you. and if i gotta settle for a piece of you? then i gotta say peace to you."

-beans