"Friends are like shoes.
Wheither they're
comfortable or they pinch?You should always have the right ones for the right occassion.
And?
They must ALWAYS be fabulous."
Hannah Murphy
31 March, 2010
Written @
Disinherited heir. I need a hug and a drink. Stat.
"Friends are like shoes.
Wheither they're
comfortable or they pinch?You should always have the right ones for the right occassion.
And?
They must ALWAYS be fabulous."
For God's sake could you please stop yelling? What's wrong with you?
Oh and my gym shorts are dirty. Can you be a love and throw them in the wash?
Written @
There is good news people.
I love Easter break.
The candy is good. I've been writing. And the dog didn't die.
Well mostly the candy is good. This one piece tastes like it's got weevals in it. Thing is it's free and it's chocolate. So I'm suffering through it.
Crunch. Crunch.
"...I was dreaming one early morning that I heard snoring. In my dream, the snoring came from a handsome fella so I did what any self respecting woman would do. I rolled over and puckered up. After all, this man in my dreams was a real looker. I wasn't about to miss the chance. Puckered up and kissed this man of my dreams right on his face. Then I opened my eyes hoping that it wasn't a dream.
It would seem that the man of my dreams is a real dog.
I'd kissed my dog.
(More later. Maybe pictures.)
Sigh