Thursday, September 08, 2005

This Mornings Ramblings

This is the note I found next to my coffee pot:

Luke: Love you hon
Rit: Their coming!
Luke: Who's coming?
Rit: Them, god, garble something or other, with burritos (the "Them, god" had a Napolean Dynomite feel, that's what luke told me)
Luke: Uhhh, burritos? Who's bringing burritos?
Rit: It's sooooooo bad!
Luke: Yeah, I guess it is.
Rit: Why, why do they want to hurt me?
Luke: I don't know, but I'll kick their asses! Is this like the bad sandwiches?
Rit: Sandwiches? Those cocksuckers (beepers get out of my head!) have sandwiches?!

Luke was done at this point and I continued to dream of bad people coming for me with burritos and possibly a bad sandwich or two.


If you are confused by this post, go to my former post "I make no sense, therefore I am"
Stay tuned for the next installment of "Is my subconscience allergic to my favorite foods?"

1 Comments:

 Ritmeyer, at 9:19 AM  

For the slow, comment here

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