So today(and tonight) in my(awesome) ‘hood the Food Truck Social will totally be going on! Bands, beers, and, um nom nom, FOOD. From TRUCKS. And AWESOME CHEFS.
And an awesome place just around the corner (where I’ll be working/hanging out/begging people to go get me some grub) would be the perfect place to stop and shop post/pre/during a food coma!
Jesus it’s hot out.
That special moment in your life when you ask yourself “Am I hallucinating?”
When your kid finds a package of KISS buttons someone gave your husband for his birthday and he’s begging for the Gene one to be pinned to his shirt even though you are hurrying and/or running late as per usual. You are in a hurry to buy cat litter, glamorous. Suddenly the radio seem super loud and you think “oh shit now I better go shut that off.” when you realize Surrender is on the radio and you are involuntarily singing along, oblivious to the kid that is yours that you are possibly stabbing with a Gene Simmons pin from a set that your husband may or may not be pissed is now in imperfect packaging. Mommy’s alright, Daddy’s alright, they just seem a little weird………………………………..
This is real.
Or maybe you have toxoplasmosis.
If her daddy’s poor just do what you feel
Dudes, summer is officially here.
We are going to Moody’s tonight!
Offish delish.
At Iron and Wine.
We went this past Monday.
I guess we’ll go every Monday.
Last night.
Geo had to play at the the big bean.
It was a beautiful night.
Last summer.
