Feed me
My Mother and Father still aren't back yet, and it's been a few hours. She's suppose to bring back food, and I haven't eaten anything today yet. Meh. Meh. Meh. I have a headache caused by hunger, if I knew that she would of taken three hours to pick him up, I would of just had cereal. But, now I can't have cereal because she could come home at any moment, with food. Sigh.
My sister is becoming extremely interested in what I write about in this thing. I don't think it's that interesting but I refuse to tell her everything. If she really wanted to know she'd get a Live Journal now, wouldn't she? Funny funny Brigitta.
I watched Hounddog again, but I basically skipped to the rape scene, it's the only interesting part in the movie. The rest is just fluff.
Damns am I hungry! Gah! I don't think I can go any longer without food.
Grrrrrrwwwaaarrrhhh.
That was my stomach.