mandalic

the smell of beer and cigarettes makes me think of "man". i'll usually associate that sensory reaction to whomever i am with, or people i have been with previously, and it's a pleasant feeling; add the smell of car oil, gasoline, cologne, old spice deoderant, and hair gel, to beer and cigarettes, and i'll practically have an olfactorial orgasm.

man, smells are wonderful.

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i don't go to enough concerts. actually i don't go to enough concerts that i'd love and or kill to go to. i really wanted to see RHCP tonight. but it seems like i can't afford and or make plans for these things. John Frusciante was in the town i live in tonight and i didn't see him, not to mention the whole entity that is the Red Hot Chili Peppers. i've been listening to them for 13/14 years now. not that i buy all their albums (i don't think i ever have actually) or their merchandise, etc. but i've always loved them. i did buy anthony's book and enjoyed it enough to say it's one of my favorite books. they have just always been there over the years, i hope i can see them, someday.

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my ass is WAY to big compared to my waist which is drastically smaller than my hip size. while this keeps me from looking like a fat cow, and dare i say it: makes me sexy still, it' is quite annoying when my pants don't fit my ass and i get butt cleavage every time i wear pants that are cut lower than my belly button.