It's 2 up in the MORNING, girl...
If only everyone was an insomniac like myself. We'd have so much fffffuuuuunnn! (Oh, the fun they must have had. Name that movie.) No, if everyone stayed up as late as Cait and I do, it would be like a party all night long! (Keepin the lovin strong all night long.) Yep, it's become routine for me to change the calendar when I am fully 100% awake. No, my point is that we have fun after everyone decides it's time to go to bed. Granted, I went to bed at like, 3:30 last night, but that was because I ate a whole bowl of Jell-o and made myself sick. How do you spell Jello? Oh well. Well oh...ahahhahahahaha! Where was I? Oh yah. We have fun. And if you all stayed up, you'd have fun too. Because we have fun. But sometimes it gets cold, and you have to put on a sweatshirt. By the way, I declared July 15th Talk-To-Everyone-You-Haven't-Seen-In-Over-A-Year-Day! Yesssssssss! I'm an endorphin worshipper I decided. I love the way you feel after you work out. We have cookie dough in the fridge. Jen and I played two straight hours of DDR tonight, then two more with Cait when the fam came home. What if I didn't use any vowels. I'd like to buy a vowel, please. YOU CAN'T! So there. Excited for Poms camp. My body parts fall asleep a lot. Road test on Monday, guys! Me and Cait transferred like 150 songs alone tonight in a few short hours. We're fucking PRO! I like (the way you move!) the way sharpe markers smell. And write. Just now, the most amazing thing happened:
I've finally figured out what I want in life.
I've finally figured out what I want in life.