it's monday. it's a bootiful monday where jessica's ears are pierced and mine are infected and the flowers are blooming and stephen made a funny and you are a homewrecker.
jaykay. i hump you.
so, okay. apparently, dillon's god-sister thinks i'm creepy. she has never talked to me. and thinks i'm creepy. and then dillon goes "so do i." so i'm like "real nice." and then he said something else and i ignored him. he's infuriating sometimes. it just bugs me.
also, my father has not replied to my message on facebook. maybe he read it and is speechless, like you said. or he hasn't read it. not that i care. cuz i really just wanted to reply saying something.
crazy lady may be taking her meds now. she's much less crazy. and we had bonding female moment in the kitchen today because there was cookie-dough and me and jess started eating some and she's like "i want some." and then we leave and jess is like "i want milk." i'm like "me too." and then we walk into the kitchen and cl's pouring milk.
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