I am not ready for monday. can't we just pretend its still Sunday?
the other night I almost ate a pair of earrings.
in the middle of the night I went to get some advil without my glasses on.
I poured two out into my hand and got my glass of water. they were a couple inches from my mouth before I realized that they were silver and cubic zirconia studs. I dont even know who they belong to.
lesson learned is I really shouldn't do much without my glasses/contacts on.
I am blind!
I wish my dad would hang out more with my friends and I. He is the greatest man on earth.
a few things that confirm just how amazing he is- he wishes to be sent down a river on a raft
when he dies with loved ones shooting flaming arrows onto the raft,
he has greek mythological characters on cufflinks and rings that came from sunken ships with
authenticity papers, his favorite books are written by tolkien, he can educate you on any historical event or person (he is like an open book of knowledge), his wedding bands have celtic engravings on them, and
he was a fan of lilithina, brodeo, snutch, berfa, and cuterus. (some of you know what I'm talking about on that last one ;))
it is no question where I get the medieval/fantasy appeal from.
if only my dad had started playing.. azeroth would have changed forever.