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Yo! What's the haps, bitches? I should really have waked this baby this morning... sorry I'm late. I had such a full day of moving things and talking to people, I can't tell you. Then I came home and, like, went running and took a shower and watched Mean Girls. Gosh, that Lindsay Lohan sure is pretty. I have to confess, I got a little teary-eyed, but I always feel so left out by these movies. There's never anyone who resembles me in the slightest, or the me I was in high school--whatever. It makes me feel like a talib* or something.
Also, I ate a mini-bagel fluffernutter. Living in the suburbs is turning me into some kind of... of... I dunno what.
Now I'm going to bed.
* Eh, 'lula? You like that? Is "talib" better than "schweinerei"? How about "scrofulous," you like that? Crapusculate? Pratemnatious? Abtelloscene? |
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