So Maya was over as my study buddy. It rhyms, deal with it.
for the study part: We studied, and we laughed, and we talked, and we talked about the energy transfermation that took place when maya spun and hit the couch and then was rolling on the floor laughing. We also proceeded to take a bike ride through gallop park and told eachother the story of Sunflower and Mockingbird. We went all the way to the next boatlaunch and then sprinted back to the house, because we had 15 minutes to get back, and we got there exactly at 8:00 on the dot, and then found out dinner was running late. So we procceded to go upstairs and comfort eachother about our lovelives and draw cartoons.
for the food part: for dinner we ate outside on my veranda. Maya noted that when we came back inside I didn't lock the door, and I explained I never did, for what was the point, who would sneak into my room, which procceeded in a lot of giggiling. But anyway, we had shishkabob of lamb and apricot and onion that had been grilled. We also had this rice stuff, that left a sauce that was a neon yellow. Seriously. So first I went to the place of "is mom poisoning us?" and then we proceeded to make jokes about how a little kid might talk to her parents. Example
Parent: Where'd you get the highlighter?
Kid: from my fooooood...
We then ate a fun dessert while watching a movie, which I will tell you in my next paragraph. In the morning, my mmoom was soooooo sweet and brought us breakfast in bead. It was parfait, and orange juice, and lemonpoppyseed biskit thingers. and it was on a tray. we ate half of it in bed and half of it outside on the veranda.
for the fun part: WE watched lady and the tramp. And we laughed at what a great movie it was. and how the animals had human eyebrows. and how a bench dissapeared because it was morning. and people behind the main characters were freezeframed. and the funky green puddles. (you get the picture) Then we wnet to bed and chatted and listened to music. and there was friverous texting going on all night. And now she whom will not be named feels loads better. yay!
oh, I should explain the title. So maya had Josh's sweatshirt. Has anyone ever noticed how GOOD he smells? so we slept with "josh" we shared "josh" and we snuggled with "josh". Wherere we would go josh would go. I think he's an inhalent form of an Anti-depressant. And then later when we were snuggling with josh, we figured out that he smells like sweet woodsmoke/bonfire. and he must not sweat cause the whole sweatshirt smelled SOOO GOOOOOD. And we later proceeded to figure out that Maya likes guys with a minty aftertaste. (long story). People say the way you drink your tea is the way you like your man. (thats all I'm giving you...) And Maya smells like sand. If you want to figure out what someone smells like, smell in the crook of their neck. Cause their inside of the elbow (whats that called I wonder?) smells like one of the attributes of your favorite tea. anyways, Maya smells like Sand, I smell like that wheatstuff you find in a meadow (long grassess with the little grains at the end) and the crook of my arm is somewhere in between green tea and chai. I wonder what Josh's inside-elbow smells like. I have no hope of finding what his neck smells like. That would be akward for him. We also talked about songs that describe us, and elements that are like us, and others. I will not list them here, for some were mean. :-/ Well, I give you a pat on the back for reading all of htis. Now post please!
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Maya and I slept with Josh because he smells sooooo good.
sketched by
~ forever and always...
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6/10/2007 11:26:00 AM
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heehee. josh does smell good. wheee
i am both scarred and honored. thanks.
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