deltaechoromeo
thinks it's a bloody beautiful day today. Let's go play!
| Orrin Hatch remaining in office is an "absolute catastrophe". |
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| Anybody want to go to Speed Racer? |
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| Sick and tired of Zapfino showing up everywhere. |
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| I really rather very much enjoy May rain. It's got a special freshness to it. |
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| I'm reading, and, embarrassingly enough, liking Stephenie Meyer's new book. This puts my "street cred" in jeopardy. |
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| I finally have a date for my "Farewell": June 8th. Be there! |
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| I can't bloody run, so I shouldn't. |
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| I've never been quite as aware of my feet. |
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| Being grown up means you can watch romantic comedies in your bed with a stuffed bear. Yes, it is a polar bear. Yes, I am watching 27 Dre ... ... |
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| I'm being fitted for a suit by the female version of Olivander. Weird, intense, fast. |
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| I hate watching TV live. Commercials are awful. I'm not repeating this exercise. |
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| This guy next to me just described Obama as "half black and half muslim." Why are stupid people so loud? |
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| I really hate those days I forget to put a belt on. Especially when I'm not going home until tomorrow. |
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| Oh, good. Looks like I've got a mild case of the Yellow Fever. This'll be fun. |
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| I smell like cigarettes and mass transit. Ew. |
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| Twenty? I don't know how that number is supposed to make of feel, but I'll bet "hungry" isn't it. |
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| Really should have bought the all-day bus pass. Could be a fatal error. Hurkgh-bleh. Yep. Fatal. |
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| Worst lunch ever. Two drinks that make me want to throw up, a sandwich that fell apart as soon as I picked it up, and I'm bleeding. Good ... ... |
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| Worst lunch ever. |
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