so i guess life's not so rotten after all. my milk is pink, my tye-dye shirt is on, and my face is smiling. the corn festival is over with for another year, and i am the proud co-owner of a new little aqueous creature. (which was obtained elsewheres, mind you.)
everybody say hi, tague!
i have great compassion for this fish, and i don't feel strange for saying that. i plan on purchasing a lovely plant for it's week birthday. it's middle name is william. after billy corgan. wow, we suck a lot. he is rachel's and mine, and we are going to make him so, so fat. tonight was fun, french fries and getting rocks for tague's bowl were involved. frankly, i haven't had such a time in a while. yesterday's corn festival was fun though, fireworks and corndogs stuck into the ground made for an interesting evening.
and i feel so, so lucky to have been able to do all of those things that i did this weekend and nothing truly bad has happened to me in days and i feel like the luckiest person alive. except, my dad leaves for california for a whole week tomorrow. i am going to miss having him around, and his pinball tournaments that he has with himself. i feel like the only kid who has got a really good relationship with both of their parents and for that i feel like i'm the luckiest person, ever. maybe that comes with age, but then again some people never feel okay with their folks. i am going to make him cupcakes for when he comes home. i feel good right now. really, really good.