Sunday, March 23, 2003

so it's what? 12:30 AM? the ice cream voices are calling me again. *bangs head on desk*
resident ASSHOLE is snoring in the middle of the living room floor, bookends are sleeping with their faces all smushed together, forehead to forehead. they look cute, but i wouldn't wanna be on the receiving end of THAT morning breath. *faugh* nasty. haha.
hmmm...dilemma time...do i keep banging my head against this keyboard trying to write something i think is worthwhile (getting bitched at for making to much noise "i can't stand that clicking sound..." YEAH? YOU WANT SOME CHEESE TO GO WITH THAT WHINE???HUH???) or do i give in to the voices?? *claps hands over ears* mommy make it stop!! haha...

you guys know i am going for the crunchy munchy peanut butter in my freezer, right?