1. New beagle puppy is named Casey. My idea. :) She naps all day and yaps all night and whines unless I have my feet down from the couch so she can snuggle between them.
You have no idea how ridiculous it was for us to try to agree on a name. Mom and Dad came up with the most sickeningly cute names that would be good for a stripper. Layla and I fought a long time for Billie. After we all first said we liked Sally, Dad then decided to act twelve and was like "Who actually paid for the dog?" I said it can be their dog if they don't want me to ever help walk it or clean up after it or acknowledge its existence. Smokey will always be my favorite little asshole anyway. LOL. Then Mom pointed out anyway that Sally and Smokey sound a little too alike anyway and she would get confused.
Don't think I haven't noticed the pattern by this point in my life that even though I act so passive, I always seem to get my way. Hehe.
2. This is so funny and yet feels like it shouldn't be because most of it is pretty evidently true:
The Ten Mental Illnesses Batman Indisputably Has.
3. I'm not even going to comment on the Breaking Dawn spoilers going around. I have some vague knowledge of them. No...comment....
4. Fake-bakelicious boy on Project Runway next to go please.
5. I had my second ever cracked-out dream about Battlestar Galactica. This time I just dreamed I was watching the show, and all I remember is Starbuck was crying a lot and being really out of character and Adama wasn't really...Adama...or something. When I woke up it made me really miss my show, so I had to cheer myself up by re-watching for probably the 30th time in my life the most badass BSG moment ever in "Exodus Part II." You know, the one the cast just gushed over multiple times at the Comic Con panel.
6. LOLLAPALOOZA OOH BOY. EXCITED.
We're leaving tomorrow, yaaay. I'll be on a sort of semi-hiatus until I get back. Don't you guys have too much fun laughing at Stephenie Meyer's writing without me.