Go Hump A Taxi.

The last entry was pretty crappy of me. I was in a bad mood and I was completely considering cutting myself off from everything. I didn't and I'm glad. Sorry if anyone was actually worried.

Worked more on the dress and ended ripping it apart again. I guess it will have to wait another week. Oh well.

Completely random thought, but my hair feels amazing. It makes me happy.

It doesn't make me as happy as Beth's hookah. =D

Somehow I feel like I had a lot more to write about, but it seems to have all gone away.


We will be needing food, you idiot.

Bah.