My sister e-mailed me photos of their best friends' new baby. his name is Guy. I am really delighted at this. I was walking to class today and passed two matresses. I wanted to give them to christina. i miss her.
i have a lot to do but that fucking picnic is running in my head all day and im pretty sure it's not that good of a thing but it all really depends on how the other side views it.
i pretty much love it when my ex-boyfriend calls me _ _ _ _ (you know).