Jul 20, 2009 01:49
Like most things I blindly jump into, if I had realized what a massive project saving all my files to disc and putting all my music onto this laptop (plus backing those up too) was going to be, I would likely have never attempted it.
However, all files are saved and all music is currently on this very laptop, except a few songs that for some reason didn't--oh fuck this, you all aren't interested in this. You come here for my humiliation and lulz, and far be it from me not to provide.
Missy: It's not a big part of me, but there's a part of me that is afraid that I'll end up like that woman.
Mom: Like who, now?
Missy: That chick we saw on TV. She was never married, she didn't have a boyfriend, didn't have children, didn't go out and do anything... it was just her and her cats.
Mom: I wouldn't worry. That's not you at all.
Missy: [starting to say "awww thanks!"]
Mom: You go out a lot.
Missy: ... Thank you for focusing on that to make me feel better. That is so going in my journal.
Mom: And you have dogs, too, not cats.
mom,
dialogue,
shits and giggles