Quote of the day:

"I love root beer more than I love airplanes."

-Mr. T.F.

Hold the pickles, hold the lettuce, special orders don't upset us...

My hair is so greasy today, I'm sorry, that's kind of gross to share. But I think the condition of one's hair has a great effect on their mood for the day.

I feel like a zombie.

I wish I could just be like a park ranger or organic gardener sometimes.

Blah.

Also, I have a strange desire for a Whopper right now, what the hell?

I have a feeling that my posts are going to become more infrequent. I just have a life right now. I haven't been working that much, and I've come into a lot of new friends. I think I'm literally having like the best time of my life.

EPIC SUMMER '09

Hmm... some people can really surprise you. Amen to a summer full of the baddest bad asses I've ever met.!

no house. no home. one sick, stressed girl.

I am unbelievably stressed. We have to move out of our apartments in less than a month, and we still have yet to find a house. Then once we find the house we have to buy all the junk to go in it. And, we have to move all of our accumulated clutter. Lord, help me, my acid reflux is insane right now.

3rd day of obscene heart burn.

sleepy.

agitated.

box of shiner.

and a 3 day weekend.

mmm.