and now, after the fact...? 2003-01-12 - 1:32 a.m.
All bad poetry aside, seriously, how does one get started in the sport of pudding (Jell-o is icky) wrestling? Is that something I missed in college?
Um, yeah. I just found some old pictures, including some from my high school graduation. There's one each of me with my two best friends. I have no hat on in either picture, because after we all tossed our hats in the air, I lost mine, and the random one that I picked up was, well, too small for my big ol' curly head. But anyway, how funny to think that one is now married and the other is seriously dating someone and probably thinkimg about marriage. And what am I doing? Sitting here stuffing Altoids in my face like a junkie and thinking about pudding wrestling. I rule.
Ok, goodnight, before I incriminate myself even further...