30 January 2007
I found this stuck in my shirt pocket. It must be from weeks ago (uhhh... I mean days. Yeah, that's it. I would never febreeze a shirt more than, like...say... twenty times). A plain pink sticky note, cryptically inscribed with a note to the future me.
Ummmmmmm. Right. I really can not fathom why past me would write myself this note. What might it possibly mean? Was I reminding myself to throw away the onion refuse, or to save it up? And twelve what? Maybe I was practicing for my cameo on Sesame Street: "Today's show brought to you by the letter B and The Number 12.
I'm a mystery wrapped in an enigma smothered in nacho cheese. Mmmmmmm. Nachos.
Posted by The Badger King at 5:49 PM