I usually do not like celebrating Cinco De Mayo... I like to do my celebrating on Quatro De Mayo, my half birthday... But this year I decided to venture out with Cassy for drinks and a show... Cassy shows up wearing the following:
She said she was dressed like a Mexican. hahaha She went for the rock a billy/Morrissey fan type of Mexican... Not your traditional Cinco De Mayo attire, but Cassy is from Africa so I let it slide... We did the whole drinking margaritas and eating chips and salsa deal... fun fun
Towards the end of the night we got in a fight with some douche at the bar over his dumb white shoes. His pick up line was like, "Hey ladies, I have a question... is it weird that I am wearing white shoes" Cassy was like, "Yeah, you look like you are trying to be black." hahaha What!?! I'm like, "I don't give a fuck about your shoes man..." He kept on and on about these dumb sneakers... I was pretty over it. Then he touched my forehead for some reason... I don't understand why he would touch me when I was making fun of him!? So I said if you touch me again I will make your life hell... Weird thing to say right? Anyway I pretended to spit on his dumb shoes and we left the bar. What is the point of that story?
I have probably consumed 20 mini vegetable crackers while writing this...
Meagan we should video chat because I miss looking at your face! hahaha
Give blindo a glass of wine to cure his whine flu! But don't let him try to kiss you again!!!
Miss you!!!
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