Don't Come Crying to Me

okay so a couple of things.

first i ignore rules of grammar, spelling, capitalization and punctuation, usually, so don't waste your precious time by pointing these things out. "Why yes, I do realize that blogger has a spell check. I didn't use it because it's friggin boring."

second i do try not to get serious or babble on about deep issues, though occasionally i will.

third if you can pick out the theme to all of my post titles you will maybe get a cookie or a nonsarcastic "way to go skippy" at the very least.

lastly, thanks for coming, who are you and why are you reading this? you must be bored.



Saturday, July 3, 2010

and after all the boys and the girls that we've been through

changed page design again. it is a work in progress. i need a nifty playlist thingy.

going to take a mental health day that includes a solo sushi lunch with book reading and then a movie.

must see airbender soon.

'bu needed 4 new rotors, 2 sets of brakes and 1 set of calipers. for a whopping 1200 dollars... MM is never getting laid EVER again. EVER. okay not really.

i am enjoying one of my favorite parts of this season. Sam Adam's Summer Ale. now i have to find some Summer Shandy and pants will be a happy girl

that is all because my contacts feel like they are glued to my eyeballs.
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousJuly 3, 2010 at 4:43 PM

    Aweome taste in music! Have a good mental health day!

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  2. Angi PantsJuly 4, 2010 at 11:23 AM

    Thanks and welcome to the insanity!

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