And because of you, I will always sing it "She shall be bull"
I'm spending a well-deserved evening of relaxation. I've been running around all week, and I only got home before midnight once in the past few weeks. I'm completely exausted. And between the car ride and getting stuck in the same room as half my cousins, I'm not gonna get a moment of sleep before next Saturday. How the hell did I use to be social all the time? Did I just run on no sleep all the time? One day, I think I might just drop dead. But in a good way.
In other news, I want all stupid drivers to DIE HORRIBLY PAINFULL DEATHS. But not car accidents. Because that would cause delays, and therefore defeat the purpose.