In the realm of yesterday's splendiferous day, my hair managed to catch on fire.
I had also forgotten the international word KETCHUP, and all that was going though my head was tomato sauce tomato sauce tomato sauce while the salesperson stared at me. She had a problem selling me booze, too. I'm not old enough, apparently.
gay gay gay gay gay (should not be used as a derogatory term, my 16-y-o self would tell you).
Why am I even still up?
I feel like waving to
jacekusn for no particular reason other than he's being all exotic with Japan and even though he doesn't use much punctuation in his entries, I still like reading the polski. :P
Glow worms named Stuart are cool.