Rough, Tough, and Dangerous
The tattoo is a heart with a mustache in support of Mustaches for Kids, which I first read about last week in Chicagoist.
This past weekend I:
- ate at least four plates full of Tex-Mex food
- drank many a margarita
- went to a gay cowboy bar
- sang loudly to country radio (I’m still a 96.3 KSCS girl, it seems)
- got a (temporary) tattoo
- discovered a dish (at Breadwinner’s, home of such inspired dishes as banana nut bread french toast) known as Manuel’s Eggs, which may have exponentially increased the quality of my life
- went for a run wearing shorts and a t-shirt
- purchased two CDs (Los Amigos Invisibles’ The Venezuelan Zinga Son Vol. 1 and the Gothic Archies’ Tragic Treasury, a collection of songs from the Series of Unfortunate Events audio tapes)
- did not break my personal record in Bluebell-eating (which currently stands at one-half gallon plus one-half pint in four days)
- did put a good-sized dent in a half gallon of Bluebell Cookies n’ Cream
- saw several old friends
- partied much, slept little
- watched Elf and two episodes of Deadwood
- ate at Taco Bueno
- got the first hangover I’ve had in a very long time
- heard a Beatles cover band perform music for a Hora
- watched my beautiful friend L.E. marry an equally incredible guy
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current book: took a break from Moby-Dick this weekend. To be resumed tomorrow morning once I’ve recovered some sleep. Am dead fucking tired right now.
current music: I still need to load my two recent purchases onto my iPod. Last week I listened to Mason Jennings’ Boneclouds at least five times, and you should too.
current socks: brown, green, and blue, in sort of a faux-argyle pattern.
Posted 20 November 2006
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nice shirt.
Welcome to fucking Deadwood, hooplehead!