why i hate my friends

I had 3 bananas rotting. waiting for prime time to make a mean punch out of. first off, it was 5, but someone ate one, then another. so i put it on top the fridge, where it's so dusty, very few bother. So now I'm at 3. yesterday I tried the texture and nodded in support of the appearing black spots. Should I have made it then? possible, but there was the last of the pistachio icecream up for grabs in the freezer. If I didn't hit that then, I wouldn't be hitting it at all. so I went for it.

Today, today I rose thinking about the meanness about to be unleashed on this punch here today. Keisha borrowed my car yesterday and she's dropping it off early then I'll drop her at her office. I woke and there was Keisha, yamming my figs, goo and all. Then she says, "Girl, these figs rotten girl." makes a face and then, "Yuh ready?"