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2005-10-26 - 1:26 p.m.

I'm home today, but not for much longer. I am packing for a trip down south. I'm behind schedule, because I am enjoying the heck out of not being at work. I have so many things to do at home, that I am considering taking some time off to just do a few things and enjoy life. October is my favorite month. It's going by way too fast. I might take off next week from Wednesday on. Depends on what I've got happening at work by next Monday.

I like Shreveport better than the smaller town that I live in. And here's why: My coffee barista in Shreveport is a vampire. When I say he's a vampire, I mean he has blood red irises, beautiful fangs, and lonnnnnnng jet black hair. Very exotic. He appreciates my name, and knows the history behind it. We definitely have a lack of exotic people around my home city. But we gots us plenty-o-rednecks!

My vampire coffee barista makes me think of that old song "Werewolves of London" by Warren Zevon. Especially the line that goes like this:

"I saw a werewolf drinkin a pina colada at Trader Vic's
And his hair was perfect."

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Would you like to know what is not so exotic and fabulous? Burning the hair off the roof of your mouth with a flaming, molten hot dog. That's what. The gums right behind my front teeth are now puffy and numb. Not so very exotic, I'd say.

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