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?
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?