
all kinds of stuffs.
stuffs.
stuffings.
stuck in traffic.
s-truffles
truff...
puff.....
wtf.
and here i am... at starbucks. stealing what doesn't belong to mua... starbucks wireless... how can i validate its authencity... hmm... they look kinda' trustworthy. i meant the dude in front of me. the one with the glasses and the white baby-g watch. the one that's pulling his hair out with the same hand the... oh... so its... a transparent baby-g watch... that has turn yellow. ok. so... who's the chick with him? might be his sister. she seems to be doing well... not so stressed out as he is. and.... two office ladies next to me... they ordered... tall. sigh... you should take on a venti. and be like me. haha... that'd be quite an insult to you. wink... i think i've got something on my eye. no... it's just the dust. you think they noticed me staring?
i love this song.
it reminds me of pin-up girls. world war II pin-up girls.
and the Andrew Sisters.
and Marina's lipstick.
i love the shade.
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