Monday, May 26, 2008

finish your collapse and stay for breakfast.

There is nothing else I would rather do with my time. meticulous. My dad said he was proud of me this weekend; (first time, ever?). I can't explain the euphoria of that feeling. Which was quickly counteracted by the awful migraines I've been getting daily. ALEVE Migraine, orange juice, and animal crackers. triumph.



I'm going to start speaking exclusively in declarative sentences.

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