In my sweatpants.

I'm about to watch 50 First Dates on cable and eat ice cream.

Don't you laugh! Hey! No laughing! I have a sensitive side, too, yanno. Hmph.

...aside from world peace...

... is a place to call "home". Our own place. She and I. Our home.

That's all.

*sigh* Maybe someday.

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I've gone and done it.
I've caught the deathflu.
And I have to get in the shower for work in fifteen minutes.

Its times like these that I REALLY wish I were't allergic to cold medicine.

Time for the melodramatic- Ready? Okay.

*AAARRRGGGHHH!THEHUMANITY!UUUUUUUGGGHHH!FEKINGSHITE!AAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!THUNK!*

I just wrote a post. And deleted it. I, like, NEVER do that. But I did. Maybe I'll repost it later. In the meantime...

The riddle for the day- What does Christina want for her birthday?

Now, if you'll please excuse me... I've been saving a 22 of Smirnoff in the fridge for, like, six months. It's time has come.

Yup. I'll second that "no wonder". Heh. =/


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I'm learning to crochet.

Gotta practice for when I'm an old Cat Lady.

LMAO.