It's Friday... and I'm in one of those moods. Thanks to Isiah Carey, I did some thinking today: what's the most grotesque (or weirdest) thing that I have ever eaten? This one is too easy - and there is more than just one thing too. I hate to put Isiah on blast, but dude used to eat pickled pig lips (yeah man, you should file charges on your Momma for food abuse). Wow... I do not make this stuff up. I can't touch that, but like Isiah, I used to eat this stuff:
(a cool short story from the SWAGGA Files)
I guess that I couldn't blame her as she glanced at me from the back of the crowd - after all, I wasn't just another face in the crowded club [I'm feeling my swag tonight]. I belong somewhere close to her, and as our eyes met, our retina's danced to a beat that would transfix us for an entire... 3 seconds. Our eyes met with anticipation as she give me the lookover, killing me with kindness while giving me "the nod" before quickly disappearing out of sight - but clearly not out of mind. Yet, induced by my state of inebriation, she belongs in the county of dark liquor, city of Patron. Bookmark.
