mondayy. woke up at 10. read for six hours? and in the middle of it all, i, well my sister, felt it was her duty. to draw.
on my arm?
she errr...was apparently picturing a sunny-side up.
yum. i guess. but i like them scrambled. but scrambled would mean it
would be all popped? ahhaha imagine that on my face -______-
and i think that's where i have to put my flute thingy. ouch? i hope it goes away by then.
and now i want to sleep again.