eh.
i got up later than i was supposed to,
it feels like a louisiana swamp out there,
and all i wanna do is slap on the sundress i got for like $7 (after a target giftcard) that i haven't gotten to wear ALL summer and roam around outside...
maybe sit long enough somewhere surrounded by enough grass and trees to get the urge to scribble something meaningful...
but i'm supposed to go get the car checked out. not like i got the money to fix whatever's wrong with it, but...i have a thing about driving around with the car making "a strange noise".
i can still wear the sundress...
and can somebody please buy me a plane ticket so i can go to bembe? thanks.
5 comments:
hermana, you ain't gotta go THAT far. there's a night spot in nyc called bembe. so... we can make us some plans... it's not the same as this one, but still. it's a start.
but i wanna see casamena. *stomps foot*. lol.
here's hoping you get to wear your dress and have your outing as well...
I finally wrote something new the other day, it was refreshing.
come on 2 nyc, girl. bembe is TRANSFORMING.
sweat can do that 2 u. ;o)
tre...your comment actually led me to thinking about some things. i think that's what sparked today's entry. ha.
preta...i actually danced more this weekend than i have in YEARS. and it felt lovely.
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