Edited by author 04-09-2003 05:48 PM
First of all, what the fuck is a Pho Bac? And where can I get one? I'm feeling all adventurous food-wise, of late. Not this adventurous, but a bit bold. Like you care.

And how fucking cool is it that the barista from The Red Rose in Murfreesboro reads my weblog? The other days he asks if I'm Brittney and I agree (this time) that yep, I am. And he's all "I've seen your site, you are a good writer." I, seriously, about shit 'em. I fucking dorked it up and acted like a moran and then kind of forgot about it.

Now the coffee dude commented at my site. (Hi, coffee guy!) Neaaaaat. [But, see, this is bad. 'Cause I am shy in real life. I'm gonna be all embarrassed next time I need a fix, and go in there, and be all withdrawn. But I gots no problem givin' him big ups on his spectacular sandwich and latte making abilities on this here computer page.

What. A. Weirdo.]