necesito mis earmuffs
i'm sooo cold it's incredible. i can't feel my toes. normally, that's not good. today's jarred fest was amazing despite the forced ingestion of woody allen movies. fortunately i was cured by some SWEET muscle/classic cars and some even sweeter loving from *beep* at the route 66 rendezvous (i can so spell rendezvous). mmm, chevelles, camaros, impalas, corvairs, cobras, and fairlanes. all are the equivalent of sex. sex on wheels. speaking of sex, i need sex... and the city. meaning that that big baller jarredleg needs to go out and buy the complete series. he also needs to realize that life is definitely mean girls and eddie izzard, and that sifl & olly ARE love. i'm dreading the homework to be done tomorrow, but i'm feeling extra good because i watched james and the giant peach tonight.
it was beautiful.
it was beautiful.