Monthly Archives: November 2009
The Greatest Celebration
She walked home drearily, sleep deprived from working on all of the projects she had due. Somedays the weather is on her side when she walks – there are only a few clouds in the sky, the temperature is moderate, … Continue reading
Message to City Bagel customers
November 13-15. Location: Starkville, Mississippi. Event: Mississippi State vs. Alabama football game at Davis Wade Stadium. Details: “Oh my god! Let’s spend some money! [walking to the msu vs. alabama game via University Drive] Hey look…there’s a bagel cafe! I … Continue reading
…essay hell
I like writing…I don’t even mind writing essays for class – most of the time. I hate the essay I have to write now. Literally, right now. I’m procrastinating by making this post…here is my angry face: okay. I guess … Continue reading
Frisscata bread.
This one goes out to A.B. The sign says “focaccia”. It’s RIGHT THERE in front of you…do you not know how to read? I guess not, because at City Bagel, reading the menu doesn’t matter. Just make up your own … Continue reading
Peanut Butter Utopia
So, last night I dreamed that I ate an entire jar of peanut butter. oh.mah gahhd! And I didn’t just make a few pb&js…no…I ate that shit with a spatula. I got every last bit of it out of the … Continue reading
The end of the semester
I am tired…SO tired…of school! Yes, let’s gang up and give our students a million projects/papers/tests all at once! Thanksgiving, here I come. And I will eat the entire sweet potato casserole…because it is the best thing in the world. … Continue reading
The Green Mustang
Hunter green, hard, fast; long front, short back When I ride in you I feel protected When I drive you, I feel in control But your frame is rusted…too many years of salt dusted roads How will I find the … Continue reading
There are pens on the counter
And there are ass-cracks being shown. The story of the bagel. Everything little counts.
Daughter’s Story
I love you, and I know you love me I get older, you won’t listen to any other female figure in your life (acknowledge them), but you listen to me when I tell stories / when I tell you what … Continue reading
Squirrels
I can’t help it, I love having my place to talk. I will tell 1 million stories a day. I bought a book on CSS and I will have this site premium by next month. It was 5:00 A.M. I … Continue reading