happy happy birthday to me, happy happy birthday to ME!!
[mood|
distressed]
[music|Cold_Happens All the Time ]
"i can see it in your eyes, a look as if your Major Tom has lost control..."
happy birthday, Brandy.
oh, and just for giggles, i talked to Libby tonight.
thank GOD. i needed her.
but anywho, we chatted about tattoos and my desire to get one, and i was telling her about the girl i had seen with the pistols pointed at her coochie.
Me: if i wasn't a fat kid, i'd do it.
Libs: i wouldn't. wait, if i had AIDS i'd do it.
Me: umm.. okay? AIDS??
Libs: yea, it would be like the "Cooch of Death".
i love her, really. first time i've laughed all day.