this little sentence was saved in the drafts on my cellphone around 3 am some night last week. i have no idea what that was supposed to mean (all those free drinks...), i doubt that i felt like reminding myself of the captain beefheart album or something like that, so we can just pretend that it had something to do with milk the blogger. at least she's got great legs and knows how to wear pink. two crucial qualities. or at least worth a drunken sms. or eh whatever.