jimmickwatersmith | (no subject)

i had some good ideas today. i need to carry a paper and pen with me. boy am i hungry. and i'm tired too. i'm going to eat, then i'm going to sleep. then i'll wake up. i might dream something. last night i had a dream that i was playing pool with this girl from geneseo that was on my floor. she kept on cheating, so i kept re-racking the balls. all of the balls were blue. that girl would have cheated if i played with her in real life, she was a real snob.

boy am i hungry. i think i'll eat something now. a sandwich perhaps? i could really go for some eggs, but the preparation is just too much for this time of day. boy would i like some eggs now. fried eggs, sunny-side up. dip toast in the yolk. all this talk of eggs has made me hungry.

egg salad sandwich, now there is the answer to all of my questions. we have no egg salad. we did a few days ago, but it's long gone now.

remember all the spaghetti in the story strega nona? jeez would i like to live in that village. or how about the time it rained meatballs. remember the caldicott award for illustrations. that shit was the shit.