I've passed this sign about seven times in the past two weeks. There's also another company called Tacoma Screw on the same route.
This strange babushka-woman was standing at the bus stop next as I pulled into my part-time job. She wasn't there after I parked.
On the way home yesterday, I saw someone with the liscense plate "240 JLO." It wasn't a vanity plate so I just felt sorry for them. J and I ate pizza at Madame K's, a burlesque-themed pizza and pastaria in Ballard. I'm happy to say I beered, pizza'd, and desserted myself into a stupor and promptly fell asleep when we got home. I've heard that if you doze off too soon after eating, you turn into an elephant or something. Unfortunately, this is not true, as I wager I'd have a hard time sitting here typing unless I were a wee, small elephant.
Posted on November 05, 2005 @ 2:10 PM | 5 comments
Comments:
You'll have to pick me up some T&A...
By 
Adrienne, at
8:24 PM, November 05, 2005
Speaking of t&a, what's it like being you in the big city? Do you get hit on, like, constantly?
By , at
10:17 PM, November 06, 2005
Being me in the big city isn't much different than being me in a small town. I get hit on some, by both obnoxious types and regular types. *shrugs* I don't stand out nearly as much as I did when I lived in Tokyo.
By 
Kat, at
10:43 PM, November 06, 2005
describe your most recent getting-hit-on experience. ;)
By , at
11:30 PM, November 07, 2005
Probably this. And like most, it's not actually flattering.
By Kat, at
11:41 PM, November 07, 2005
