last glass...dusty buckets...parched e-lips...sponge...drip...drop
2003-05-11 - 11:56 p.m.: guinness i became a foster momma on mothers' day... here's what woodrow looks like (except his brown is a little more caramel than orange): he's a sweetie, for real... but i just know there's a wild beast hiding underneath that beautiful shaggy mullet. he'll be a fun teenager... (my own mom was given a disc golf set by me. she said it made her feel like a hip, modern mom. then tony taught her how to how to spell "blood" with her fingers. it was the funniest thing i've ever seen...) sorry... i got nothin else. 