there is almost nothing worse than accidentally listening to a crappy song on itunes. suddenly it assumes you like x-ray specs and the night is shot to hell.
anyway, i'm reliving the 1 a.m. hour at the moment, hence my blog presence. oh, what will i do with you, bad desire?
tonight i ate 6 pieces of pizza, 2 pieces of tomato bread, 1 piece of birthday cake and 2 scoops of ice cream. add it up and it equals extreme happiness. take that, body image!
in other news, there was a code 1 at the walgreen's tonight. that means the drawer was out of singles. panic ensued. also, one of the "cute" boys from high school was in line a few people ahead of us. he is dumpy and bald. oh, brian something, it's sad how time has ravaged you. i never found you attractive, but 93-96 were truly your golden days. i hope you lived it up.
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