G'day freaks and geeks. Tis I, your Maker. i am reporting here from the store, as you can see. and i've been uber MIA, yes. summer started off with a bang with North Korea, with BP barfing all over the ocean, and with me psychotically collecting coupons--painstakingly cutting them out, storing them in a sacred holy grail ziplock bag that has a color-coordinated list written on it with the names of stores and the items i have coupons for there. it's like motherfuggin Beautiful Mind. remember when maximus goes into that secret hut w/ all those magazine cutouts spattered all over the walls and it's like OHHH shitttt!!! that's what it's like inside my bag. it's gotten to the point where it's now a sport. i won't go to a certain store because i don't have coupons for there. and i feel this sudden surge of victory like YES! I WIN! cuz i didn't go to that couponless store and consequently saved 20 cents. i'm not stingy. i am, in one word, scarilyfanatical. If i were in TLC, i would be the "cray cray" - (i'm thinkin that was Left Eye cuz the rapper is always the crazy one.) i have dreams about finding awesome coupons. an awesome coupon would be like.... one free carton of eggs. i redeemed that one at Kroger the other day and almost had an orgasm. (holy misplaced sexual energy like a priest.) i used to secretly ridicule coupon cutters and consider it the gayest thing ever, but here i am hoarding them in a baggy and carrying them around in a secret compartment in my purse like it's cocaine. i've got issues. hep me.
My mom left for Korea yesterday and she'll be gone for over a month. That leaves me and my brother Sam to manage the store and watch out for Nicky (adopted brother) and Mimi (pom) and Pippi (chihuahua). So they all packed their bags--even Meems and Pipps w/ their snacks and doggiebeds and leashes and toys--and abandoned the villa (our family home on Windward Parkway). Our family home of 5 years is on a 3-acre lot and is 7000 sq ft. There are 7 bedrooms, 2 living rooms, 1 greenroom, and 5 full baths. We have a brand-new finished basement that is 1200 sq ft. it is HUGE. We're trying to sell it because my mom doesn't want the space or land anymore. (sidenote: my mom once found a tortoise the size of a garbage bin lid in our yard and threw the garbage bin over it so she could show us. 5 mins later, it was GONE! poof! evaporated! also, my brother once shredded a huge king snake with his John Deere. COOL! btw, this house used to be owned by a major drug dealer who got busted so we got it really cheap! we ain't wealthy, mkay? when we first moved in, my sister and i used to knock on the walls to find any leftover stash the DEA mighta missed).
So anyways, my bros left the family house to stay in a 2 bedroom apartment. which is about the size of our finished basement. Logical? yes, because the apartment HAS A POOL! WEEEEEE!! (nicky's logic)
Something tells me it's going to be a loooong month of June.
Peace out,
lizbotwin
*i'm on a Weeds marathon craze*
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