We're born, we grow, we get old, and we die. If we're lucky we have friends and family to share those moments with us. I'm glad to have had Fred Rogers as part of that family. He may be gone, but he lives on within every one of us whom he helped through childhood. May we never forget our childhood hero. Live ever, die never Mr. Rogers. We'll see ( Read more... )

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Fuck. No money, and I just wasted perfectly good food by eating, and then proceeding to get sick to my stomach. Again. I won't go into detail but I am thoroghly disgusted by my stomach now. I'm hoping this is just the flu.

Ok well... maybe Patrick won't be posting updates... but someone will... I hope

over the past few days I have done some of the following ( Read more... )

My boobs are officially a D cup now. Nope, no implants, although now I see why I kept being asked that. I have officially outgrown mom, Sam, and all my other bra-sharing ladies. Sorry girls. I can still fit some of my C's though.

That's all really. I'm a 34D. Now you know.

Goodnight Everybody!

I'm so stressed I'm vomiting. This is just great. Someone want to come shoot me in the head? Be the best damn valintines gift I ever got right now.

( le sigh )

I'll be up all night. Those of you with my contact info who are also up tonight, feel free to distract me.

My email is working again. Out of the blue. Go figure.