My head hurts. I feel like crap. This is quite possibly because of my stupid medicine. Looks like tonight is just gonna be freakin awesome. I think I will go discover something to cheer me up about now.
Would you remember when we were angels? How Emma and Junior were thought? When the phone was fun? When monkies and kitties were personal? Are we crazy?
Why am I stressing like this?! I can't wait till this crap starts working. Agh this is sooo stupid. I need a private entry, a good cry, and Kenzi. Pronto.