Why can't I be you?
I don't ask for much. Really. Just once a day, either some punk rock or some coffee. Either or. Today was coffee.
So...I've talked about this before. When someone asks me, "Name?" I always, always say, "Jennifer." I don't know why, I can't help it, it comes out before I can stop myself. Cut to me at Starbucks:
"Jennifer? Iced coffee?
Iced coffee...for JENNIFER??"
And there I stood. Thinking. Hmm...I ordered iced coffee...oh shit.
That's me.
I think I shoulda went with a little punk today instead.
*Yes that's a Tito's box behind the cup. Shut up.
.
So...I've talked about this before. When someone asks me, "Name?" I always, always say, "Jennifer." I don't know why, I can't help it, it comes out before I can stop myself. Cut to me at Starbucks:
"Jennifer? Iced coffee?
Iced coffee...for JENNIFER??"
And there I stood. Thinking. Hmm...I ordered iced coffee...oh shit.
That's me.
I think I shoulda went with a little punk today instead.
*Yes that's a Tito's box behind the cup. Shut up.
.
4 Comments:
Quit rubbing it in! Ha, ha!
-Hiroko
driving down the 405 south today, i contemplated pulling off to try tito's because of you. i really need to do. really really.
mipmup
Careful, Mipmup -- you'll either hate 'em or love 'em.
I don't know if I like them b/c I've been eating them my entire life or what. Though my husband is a recent convert, and he claims they rock too. So.....give us your verdict when you try them.
And Jenn, that box is making me salivate.
I feel your pain. Really, I do. At least they spelled your name right!
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