Fresh Baked

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Writing to Tell You That I'm Still Alive, No Thanks to the Woman Who Just Damn Near Killed Me With Her Left Turn

And to say that I love Chipotle, who gave me a bag of chips on the house, as though THEY KNEW I had almost been killed in a car accident not 5 minutes before walking into their fine establishment.

And to say that I really need a beer.

And also to say that I am pretty fucking mad at that chick right now.