It’s 12:06 am and I’m sitting at my desk, studying. My roommate went to sleep hours ago, right after we ate take-out fajitas.
All of a sudden, he busts out of his room, squints at the light, and stares at me.
“What are you doing up?”
“Can’t sleep. Indigestion by Lupe Tortilla.”
True.
Comments (3)
that´s why you should stick with pappasito´s fajitas!!
Posted by ej | February 10, 2007 8:16 PM
Posted on February 10, 2007 20:16
i feel your pain. seriously.
Posted by particleman | February 10, 2007 8:16 PM
Posted on February 10, 2007 20:16
in the morning after lupe its not pleasant, not pleasant at all....gotta go gotta go gotta go
Posted by yeffel | February 10, 2007 8:16 PM
Posted on February 10, 2007 20:16