12/20/07 01:00 am
I've been neglecting LJ for Xanga lately. I made a new Xanga recently and it has been my only used dump for ramblings, daily updates, pictures, etc. etc. Here I am, once again deciding to get back into the LJ world.
Tonight my boy and I went to the Olive Garden to celebrate his twenty-second birthday. We stuffed our faces with salad and bread sticks (well, mostly bread sticks) and then stuffed our faces some more with our entrees. I had chicken and gnocchi Veronese and he had shrimp scampi. My dish wasn't the best to be honest because my nonna always made THE BEST gnocchi and I was overcome with extreme nostalgia upon tasting it. Oh well, the food was better than decent and I could seriously live on decently made Italian food for the rest of my life without getting tired of it.
So, from there we we went to Perimeter and shared a gingerbread latte as we messed around on computers and ipods at the Apple store and then spent time cuddling and drinking the rest of our vanilla rum. Now I'm home listening to Janelle Monet and trying to decide between reading some Plato and Socrates or taking a bath and reading Pedro Paramo. Blah.
Just... randomness...
-walking barefoot upon
unmarked monuments
covered by
the ever growing
civilizations of
another.
buried by
the ever changing ways
of mother nature.
i am
crossing the unmarked paths
of my ancestors
both Native and European.
my history, beneath my feet.
-If I leaned out the window of my car and kissed you as the wind blows your hair and turns your cheeks pink would you feel more opted to hop in the passenger seat and ride with me around town as the sun goes down and the night crawlers retreat to the streets to puncture the necks of the innocent in the quietly lit cafes lining the black cement streets as the town becomes a neon lit circus of perverted festivities?