February 22, 2011

my strongest defense

dear cherry/grape juice diary,

omg. its so damn good. i'll drink that whole jug in a day prolly. i miss sno-cones. my mom made good sno-cones. we had the snoopy sno-cone machine for a while- but we wore it out. mom made ours with the blender. i never could understand how it was mom was able to make such fantastic sno-cones when she made such sucky kool-aid. you never wanted to drink my mom's kool-aid that she rarely made, unless you distracted her while she was making it. if you could get her to put it down half way thru adding the water- it turned out perfect. i swore when i grew up- i was NOT going to make sucky kool-aid- and i don't. everybody loves my kool-aid. it'll make your mouth squirt. i do not fuck around. we don't drink kool-aid around here very much- but when we do- it's a fucking treat. i wish that when you gave me those flowers i would have never thrown them into the back seat.