christmas in august.
sorry to anyone that missed my "deadline" last night. left the office at five, so...
the drive home was dandy. i talked to my dad about his family growing up. i played word games with my parents. nerd. and the moon was bright and nice and just the right amount of cloudy. i had a conversation with my mom last weekend about how i'm sad that i'm not friends with my brother and sister. but i've decided i'm okay with that: i'd rather be friends with my parents. i like that the person i laugh the very hardest with is my dad.
some absent-minded slips of the tongue that he made: trying to say jack in the box--"pack in the jocks...er...back in the box"; meaning either cash or moolah, apparently without having settled on just one, he asked my mom if she had any "coolah."
i came home to a cute little car. oh my, i'm spoiled. it's an early christmas present, but it's still much too much.
this weekend is destined to be lazy. on monday, i will have a companion to fuck shit up with. colfax is goin' down.
the last 24 hours receive five out of five stars.
[note: i watched reading rainbow the other night and it's still totally kickass where children's television is concerned (there is some stupid shit out these days, no?) but for some reason they "improved" it with bad new age-y music. they even redid the theme song. whack.]
the drive home was dandy. i talked to my dad about his family growing up. i played word games with my parents. nerd. and the moon was bright and nice and just the right amount of cloudy. i had a conversation with my mom last weekend about how i'm sad that i'm not friends with my brother and sister. but i've decided i'm okay with that: i'd rather be friends with my parents. i like that the person i laugh the very hardest with is my dad.
some absent-minded slips of the tongue that he made: trying to say jack in the box--"pack in the jocks...er...back in the box"; meaning either cash or moolah, apparently without having settled on just one, he asked my mom if she had any "coolah."
i came home to a cute little car. oh my, i'm spoiled. it's an early christmas present, but it's still much too much.
this weekend is destined to be lazy. on monday, i will have a companion to fuck shit up with. colfax is goin' down.
the last 24 hours receive five out of five stars.
[note: i watched reading rainbow the other night and it's still totally kickass where children's television is concerned (there is some stupid shit out these days, no?) but for some reason they "improved" it with bad new age-y music. they even redid the theme song. whack.]