my breath tastes like spinach
happy birthday to me...yesterday. i got cake that had a slice already taken out of it from jeff. it was peanut buttery. nothing really out of the ordinary happened, that was three days earlier. i got a 'osghfgiocxmv[dfso' from my dad in the morning before i went to school. that was about it from my parents. and a "you're not gonna come over and have dinner with me [and my douche bag boyfriend]?!?!?!?!?! fine! have a happy birthday >:0" -phone click- from my mom. mmhmm, it was good. and now i'm sitting here feeling abnormally crazy waiting for someone to get home from work...that place sucks it.