i love fridays, i really do
so how can it get better than listening to The Open Door, cruising online for no real reason, and being with Daddy all day?
oh, i know. my mom called.
and for once, it's not news that will screw up my life in the short run.
she wants me to do an Amy-esque photo shoot thing with her. she WANTS me to be Amy Lee so she can do pictures of me. i am still not sure if i believe it, or if i dreamed that at 11.13 this morning my purse vibrated when my cell went off and she informed me of this.
squeee.