Thursday, April 27, 2006

flexing

Walking down state street, gallon of milk in hand and headphones on, zoning in my little world. Suddenly, screaming out of the Gino's door comes a red form, punching me. A waitress, on duty, has run out to greet me. We talk, I don't really pay attention.
"I baked some cookies, do you want some ?"
"Yes."
She goes through the flavors, I zone out again, wishing she'd hurry up so my milk doesn't get warm.
"Yeah you're right, I better take them all."
And then I leave, loaded with milk in one holster and nicely packaged cookies of 2 flavors in the other.


vibe

9 Comments:

April said...

lol. another example of how the universe bends over backwards to complete Williams's adventures...

2:10 PM  
Arthur Josephson said...

nothing to do with your milk and cookies adventure, but where exactly were you from May 16, 2005, to March 11, 2006? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ram_Bahadur_Bomjon
Mix? Or should I say buddha boy?

2:41 PM  
Bruhaha said...

jenna can't vibe you

5:36 PM  
Mix said...

wasn't jenna

it's already been agreed that jenna only knows how to block vibes anyway

7:01 PM  
Mix said...

A- all those times you went back to Alexandria and you thought I was staying in Cairo... without soothing seclusion, how could one survive those countless weekends of 5LE taxi rides?

7:03 PM  
Drake said...

milk? reminds me of ron burgundy.

what happened to your yellow cup?

7:56 PM  
Mix said...

i made a fatal mistake that weekend. In my stupor, I had unknowingly forsaken the cup. It wasn't until too late (somewhere inbetween Denver and Madison) that I woke up and realized my folly. It will be reborn, likely when I reach L.A.

8:50 PM  
Jenna V said...

how did I get brought into this? you mention cookies and suddenly I'm a vibe blocker?

11:02 PM  
Hero of the Light said...

Based on Austin I would think that to be a false claim.

11:58 PM  

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