for a monday, a monday where i had to work, it was pretty freaking good. it went fast and i spent most of it making flashing seizure inducing banners, talking smack with miss CA and getting a little bit over the top excited about Stormy's contribution to making me look heaps cooler than i am. oh ray bans how ive lusted after you since before i can remember.
i had so many exciting tales to tell. but alas you're in your angry pose:
my eyes feel like theyre hanging out of my head and god damn it does my hair need a wash. fuck that its so much effort these days with my 896348936kilos of hair hanging all over the place.
anyway. THANKS. for turning today around. what a hateful look spite fest evening this will turn out to be.
***edit.
sigh. i do love him though.
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