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Tiiiiiiiired of lying Have you ever had the very strong lack of desire to write? Like there's this humongous block just standing in front of you? Crushing your fingers as you try? Yeah. That was kind of yesterday. And a little bit of today, but I'm making myself do it, because I feel guilty that I didn't write on my mom's birthday yesterday. Bad me. I'm sorry. Happy 41st Mom! My god, I can't believe JM is older than my mother. It's just wrong... So, anyway. Today was good. I won't bore anyone with details, except...Joseph? Um. He's... really making me think he did smack my buttocks on Monday. Because, he's not getting any less closer. He put his arm around me. Twice. And it was strange. He just posed for a picture with me out of the blue. Hee. I like him. He makes me laugh. It's still a little strange though. That would've been a fiiine opportunity for goosing, but. Hey. I don't care. He's a cute little guy. I'm going to take a camera tomorrow. I swear. Give pictures of everyone I talk about here to all you lovely people. And I want the pictures too. Because I love all my lovely people. I'm so not in the mood to write today. I just wanted to update and wish da mommy a happy, late, cyber-birthday. Sigh. I'll try and get more fun tomorrow. <-Ghost-> Feeling: Tired. Music: Brick-Ben Folds |
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