Come one, come all, Into 1984.
Peach Iced Tea is teh awesome...
Reggie's, however, is not teh awesome. That place sucks SO much ass, and I'm not really sure why I end up going there. ever. The people we were meeting tonight went there, so that is why we went. But seriously. Never again. I mean, I'll probably go there tomorrow night or something, because I'm a retard. fffffffff.
(Apparently I forgot how to drink from a cup correctly, and now there's Peach Tea all over my shorts, w0o0o0o0o !!)
I need you so much closeeeeeeer...
Whoa. I am so very excited because I bought an Edward Gorey calendar from the bookstore the other day! I wish the Doubtful Guest was in it because I want to marry him/her/it...anyone know what I'm talking about? Go read/buy Edward Gorey's AMPHIGOREY. rightnow.
I simply ADORE not having class on Fridays. I think today I will wake up whenever, go visit Marissa at Highland coffee(if she's working, that is), buy Chai, and read
The Witching Hour until my eyes fall out. I can not rest until I finish that damned book, which is unkewl because I need to be reading 548753563875635786359783.2 other things.
Someone teach me Norweigan.
And buy me some red wine.
Reggie's, however, is not teh awesome. That place sucks SO much ass, and I'm not really sure why I end up going there. ever. The people we were meeting tonight went there, so that is why we went. But seriously. Never again. I mean, I'll probably go there tomorrow night or something, because I'm a retard. fffffffff.
(Apparently I forgot how to drink from a cup correctly, and now there's Peach Tea all over my shorts, w0o0o0o0o !!)
I need you so much closeeeeeeer...
Whoa. I am so very excited because I bought an Edward Gorey calendar from the bookstore the other day! I wish the Doubtful Guest was in it because I want to marry him/her/it...anyone know what I'm talking about? Go read/buy Edward Gorey's AMPHIGOREY. rightnow.
I simply ADORE not having class on Fridays. I think today I will wake up whenever, go visit Marissa at Highland coffee(if she's working, that is), buy Chai, and read
The Witching Hour until my eyes fall out. I can not rest until I finish that damned book, which is unkewl because I need to be reading 548753563875635786359783.2 other things.
Someone teach me Norweigan.
And buy me some red wine.