my roommate says she hears whispers in the room. && footsteps. (toes cracking, to be precise) she's trippennnn.... i may have to pour some nyquil in her milk if that keeps up. put her ass to sleep.
this weekend should be interesting. party on friday... hiding the tongue ring from my mom saturday && sunday... even tho i clearly have a fat-girl lisp now.
monday evening. makin my move :]
i guess that's it.
how damn dull am i....?
extremely, apparently. geez i might as well start blogging about my granny's cooking.
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