( Eat a well balanced breakfast )

Worst Thanksgiving ever.

I haven't been on the computer in a while because I'm being held hostage at my mother's house ( Read more... )

Gary and Erin got married yesterday. They made me dress up. NEVER. AGAIN ( Read more... )

Today sucked.
I dunno. It just...did.

Lisa comes tomorrow.

My uncle's wedding is on Saturday. Why does he even bother? We all know it will only end in devorce.

Moron.

Attack of the monkeys.

GHOST POOPIE: The kind where you feel the poopie come out, but there is no poopie in the toilet ( Read more... )

I have to finish typing this stupid report on heroin.

Lameness.

I'm bored.

Anyone up for a game of Scrabble or something?

Today was just not a good day ( Read more... )