Some things you do for money, and some you do for love.

I think this has honestly been one of the worst years of my life.

boop doop de-doop.
I am a moron.
yup.

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There is this feeling at the bottom of my stomach. Its all tingly and nice. I think I like it there. It came from Jasper eating all of the chunks out of the salsa because he knows that I just like the salsa juice on my chips.

That is all.

I just ate a whole bag of those new Mini Mint Milano cookies.

Oh, hello Fatty McFatterson.

Also, I had a dream about butt sex last night. I thought it was worth mentioning.

Gah! Too much too much too much.

goin' on a road trip. goin' on a road trip. goin' on a road trip, hey hey hey hey ( Read more... )

I wish I wasn't so compulsive. Its days like this where my brain runs away with my head. The task lists are right in front of me, little boxes waiting to be checked off. But instead I sit here and think. It would be okay if it was productive thinking, but it is anything but. I sit, I sit, I sit. I need to find that switch on the back of my neck ( Read more... )

give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit give me credit i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this i can do this ( Read more... )