Summer is boring, really. My days are filled with sleep, and messing around on Livejournal. Don't tell me that I need to get a life because I've already figured that out.
Brian (neighbor) called me at around 1:15, which was a HUGE suprise. He was "tipsy", of course. I swear, that kid is an alcoholic and it's not a joke. I laughed with him for about 20 minutes. Let's see if he remembers anything he said.
I'm not putting these under a cut because I really don't give.
I made a wish.
I'M SO TUFF!! I hate it when people throw signs. It's lame.
I really have nothing interesting to say. I have some really great stains on my pants from flowers and such. They're yellow and purple. I miss people. Julie and I have fun at work. We dance and sing like good little choir girls.
Dear everyone, stop dissing Conor/Le Tigre, please.