i started my day out singing and writing intros and thinking up skit ideas (yay PS and VV!) ... i detect a hint of sarcasm. i'm just tired and there's always 1928379128 things going on at once. but it's all good fun. anyway, then i went to halley's to help her clean. needless to say we watched tv for about an hour and a half. "I thought you'd be ( Read more... )

today tim and i got chipolte. why can't i ever eat a complete chipolte burrito!? why do i always chicken out when there's like an 8th of it left? one of these days my stomach will be able to hold an entire one! some day.... (dun dun dun! <-- suspence music) i had a good day. except brock called me and i wanted to be like "WHAT? I LIKED YOU SO MUCH ( Read more... )

so, i always have all these crazy ideas in my head and i always write them down on a piece of paper and then stick them in a notebook and they are never to be seen again--- except for when i'm cleaning my room or something and happend to stumble upon them--- and then i'm always like dude. that's a good idea. why didn't i ever tell anyone? and then ( Read more... )