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Some nights I admire my dreams, dwell on the simple fact of hoping something like this will happen one day. Other nights I wake up almost angry at myself for concocting a horrible thought. Guess which I had last night. Uh huh. I love dreams, but not when they involve people I cannot stand in situations where I would never act like I do. I dream in color....does that mean something? Next stop google search. And I was awoken by sirens. I felt I was in V for Vendetta.
Saturday Night Live was hillarious for a change last night. Ashton Kutcher is gorgous beyond belief, however I feel like he goes into hiding every 3 years or so and comes out and looks great, but then goes back. And I still cannot get over the whole Demi Moore thing.
Obama FTW.
I love work. I love working and the feeling of accomplishment of working hard for something and getting something lovely in return, like money. I'm a greedy soul, but I cannot help it.
I think borrowers live in my house bc I have lost the following and I cannot figure out where I misplaced these items:
-Marie' Digby album
-Straightner
-Cell Phone
-Calculator
Who knows what the hell those devils are doing with my things.
Saturday Night Live was hillarious for a change last night. Ashton Kutcher is gorgous beyond belief, however I feel like he goes into hiding every 3 years or so and comes out and looks great, but then goes back. And I still cannot get over the whole Demi Moore thing.
Obama FTW.
I love work. I love working and the feeling of accomplishment of working hard for something and getting something lovely in return, like money. I'm a greedy soul, but I cannot help it.
I think borrowers live in my house bc I have lost the following and I cannot figure out where I misplaced these items:
-Marie' Digby album
-Straightner
-Cell Phone
-Calculator
Who knows what the hell those devils are doing with my things.