i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches; call it home.

i need to be asleep! :(((((

but!

*clutches ovaries*

*runs away*

♥

(also, BSHORTY, NGH.)

and i'm proud to be an american.

heh. so i'm sitting out in the living room, dicking around on the internets (raise your hand if you're shocked, go on!) and scott just called me on my cell from the bedroom to inform me that shrubby mcprez got booed when throwing out the first pitch at the braves-nationals game tonight.

XD

that is all!

(i owe people comment responses like whoa. they're coming! i always feel guilty updating when i still owe people replies. *flails*)

(also, i'm changing my layout later. YES, AGAIN. i really love the one i have now, like, SO MUCH, but i'm a little old lady and it's too hard to read. i need bigger text. *sobs*)

one of those nights...??? O.O

UM WHAT.


ONLY LIKE THREE PEOPLE WILL EVEN BE ABLE TO IDENTIFY BOTH OF THESE PEOPLE AND UNDERSTAND/CARE ABOUT HOW I AM TOTALLY DYING.

JERI WHERE ARE YOU? UH. WHO ELSE?