So last night I can’t sleep…I go to my cupboards thinking I have something fabulous to munch on, and nothing! I think this cycle happens about five times before I finally realize I’ve gotta go to 7/11. So I’m busting out, pajamas and all because I’m trippin’…oatmeal and organic fruit rollups are not quite cutting it these days! As I roll into 7/11 the Indian man who runs the store is talking shop with the Asian donut shop owner…and here comes the White girl with her chocolate craze at 2am. It makes me think about the funny labels and stereotypes we often create for each other, and why we do it…I mean why do we as humans feel the urge to label and categorize people? Another blog theme perhaps…the real important thing is my twix bar…to supersize or not! Nah..we’ll just get a kit kat bar too. So I take my chocolate to the counter and have some interesting banter with the store owner…about how I just wasn’t right in the head and needed a fix. He smiles, and then asks me if I want a bag for my chocolate….como? Seriously “DUH”…I’ll be lucky if I make it to the front door with chocolate still in my hand. Good thing I only bought small bars and left, because by the time I got home, I had just about eaten both…and I wanted more. Had I been at the store I would have gone back for…”Fat guy in a little coat!”
AZ
Side bar…our concert is next week…buy your tickets at ashtonzyer.com. The 7pm is sold out, but I have a few tickets left for the 9pm.
Ash,
I am so excited for the concert next weekend. Thanks for the email and I am ready to rock out to some good boy hater songs! Ha Ha! You are the best!
Love you!
I appreciate this