never really did get the hang of sailboating.
so i'm reading david liss's the coffee trader and a few years ago i read his conspiracy of paper and all i can remember from the previous book is that it was a conspiracy of words that didn't make sense to me. i didn't have the key to the conspiracy but i slogged through it because at that point i had something to prove. i really showed that book. it won't mess with me again.
so i made some trail mix and everyone's all like - wow this is great, did you make this? and i am like - yes. it appears that folks are impressed, so i shouldn't do this, but i will go ahead and share the recipe with you. here's what you do: you get some yogurt covered raisins, and you get a pack of dried fruit, and you get a can of mixed nuts, and then you pour all these together in a plastic box and you shake it up. did i go too fast? i realize it's complicated, so you might not be able to make it as well as i do.
today one of my coworkers was wearing a large purple plastic flower-shaped ring. on purpose. for serious. ::sigh:: dressing like a 5 year old is simply too far down the casual friday road. blue jeans, fine. running shoes, okay. sweatshirts, maybe. but let's draw the line at giant plastic jewels, shall we?
bare yellow bulb, vol 1 
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