on the rare occasion that i get to chill out with you crazy bloggers, i relish in feeling like i have 'real friends' and not just made up on the internet ones.
here i am after one sweaty walk with JEFF! would somebody else tell him that his hair is out of control and he needs to cut it. cause he's just not listening to me. and i had to explain to him why you do not eat sushi that you dropped on the park bench. nor do you touch anything in nyc and then touch your food. he doesn't get it.
6 comments:
Jeff, listen to Cheri, would ya?
Thanks. For that.
Traipsing around NYC for hours in 90+ degree heat will make anyone look like they're having a bad hair day.
Still, you'll be happy to know I'm currently negotiating the terms of a TRIM. That's the best i can offer right now.
the most i've laughed reading this blog thus far.
my hair looks pretty dang good so i just blew that argument out the window...
Tink is right Jeffrick. her hair looks good long.. yours..you look like a derilict who is harrassing a cute girl in central park for money or food.
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