*Whimpers*
Oh my god, Doctor Who. No spoilers, don't worry. I just... It was... yeah. I'm just glad nobody else was home for that because I was making a racket; yelling at the buffering time, RTD, and the whole of the internet.
My dog was looking at me like I was a crazy person. I just might be, but she rolled in poop yesterday, so I don't think she can really judge me.
I spent July 4th watching British television with Jeska. Just think: if we were still a colony we would have really great television. I watched all of Life on Mars recently, and let me just say that taxation without representation would be a small price to pay for access to the BBC. I'm only kidding, of course; although, the fireworks in my neighborhood going off for three nights in a row make me feel a bit like defecting. My brother's going to Canada soon, I'll just hitch a ride with him.
Oh, yeah, and my brother is not moving back home. Mom is clearly delusional because he's not even coming home for a visit unless his plans go horribly awry. Dad had the worst idea ever, though. He said Adam should move in with me at my apartment in Gainesville which made me want to throw things at him. Madness, I tell you.
This post lacks structure and coherence, and I think I went punctuation happy. Oh well, what the hell.
My dog was looking at me like I was a crazy person. I just might be, but she rolled in poop yesterday, so I don't think she can really judge me.
I spent July 4th watching British television with Jeska. Just think: if we were still a colony we would have really great television. I watched all of Life on Mars recently, and let me just say that taxation without representation would be a small price to pay for access to the BBC. I'm only kidding, of course; although, the fireworks in my neighborhood going off for three nights in a row make me feel a bit like defecting. My brother's going to Canada soon, I'll just hitch a ride with him.
Oh, yeah, and my brother is not moving back home. Mom is clearly delusional because he's not even coming home for a visit unless his plans go horribly awry. Dad had the worst idea ever, though. He said Adam should move in with me at my apartment in Gainesville which made me want to throw things at him. Madness, I tell you.
This post lacks structure and coherence, and I think I went punctuation happy. Oh well, what the hell.