My Tounge Hurts...
I am a pig. I keep biting my tounge...but that's only the start.
I've eaten $65 worth of groceries in 4 days. This is what I've eaten today (and this is on the lesser end compared to some days): Two bowls of Honey Nut Cheerios; 2 bananas; 2 apple sauces; a bowl of grapes; a large salad; half a bag of chips and salsa; a serving bag of potato chips; an english muffin with peanut butter and jelly; two cheese burgers with a large serving of mashed potatoes; 2 fudgesickles; a medium chai; half of a fudge covered mini red velvet cake.
Yeah, I think I have a new, undiscovered eating disorder. anianorexia. Yeah, that must be that. Shannon asked me if I was sure I wasn't pregnant...but I've been losing weight, so I would hope not. That, or it would be kill myself or be killed by my mother.
Karley and I went on a fun adventure today. We went to the mall and bought lots of things. It's dangerous for MY wallet when we shop together...$90 later...Burple decided to scare the crap out of us by not starting in the Walmart parking lot, but I guess we deserved it after taking him on a circular detour off High and Old Bainbridge (ummmm...where the hell are we? I dunno, but that cop just gave us a dirty look).
Tonight we went on a date. I got all clean and we went to see Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. Yeah, I cried. A lot. I am a sad combination of Carmen and Bridget (best quote from the movie: "How can something that's supposed to leave you feeling whole leave you feeling so empty inside" ...or something to that effect). Afterwards we went to visit CG2 to see if JAMES was there...he was. Too cute. It was fun, and now I must go to sleep.
The end.
I've eaten $65 worth of groceries in 4 days. This is what I've eaten today (and this is on the lesser end compared to some days): Two bowls of Honey Nut Cheerios; 2 bananas; 2 apple sauces; a bowl of grapes; a large salad; half a bag of chips and salsa; a serving bag of potato chips; an english muffin with peanut butter and jelly; two cheese burgers with a large serving of mashed potatoes; 2 fudgesickles; a medium chai; half of a fudge covered mini red velvet cake.
Yeah, I think I have a new, undiscovered eating disorder. anianorexia. Yeah, that must be that. Shannon asked me if I was sure I wasn't pregnant...but I've been losing weight, so I would hope not. That, or it would be kill myself or be killed by my mother.
Karley and I went on a fun adventure today. We went to the mall and bought lots of things. It's dangerous for MY wallet when we shop together...$90 later...Burple decided to scare the crap out of us by not starting in the Walmart parking lot, but I guess we deserved it after taking him on a circular detour off High and Old Bainbridge (ummmm...where the hell are we? I dunno, but that cop just gave us a dirty look).
Tonight we went on a date. I got all clean and we went to see Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. Yeah, I cried. A lot. I am a sad combination of Carmen and Bridget (best quote from the movie: "How can something that's supposed to leave you feeling whole leave you feeling so empty inside" ...or something to that effect). Afterwards we went to visit CG2 to see if JAMES was there...he was. Too cute. It was fun, and now I must go to sleep.
The end.