Saturday, July 11, 2009

when i am dead, lay me in a mound

I have a new phone. It's taking some getting used to because there is a whole keyboard on it, but I'm slowly getting the hang of it. I've only put half of my phone numbers in it...I'm sooo lazy. Oh well though, I can fucking facebook on it, that's got to be just the best thing ever.

I think it takes a real big person to sit on the phone with me for two and half hours and let me fucking rip them apart without slinging almost any insults back. There were a few, but it was mostly me and my cutting sarcasm. I'm sure his dog found the pieces of him on the floor that next morning. And yet, it's so weird, he still wants to talk to me even though I made it pretty clear that the second I figured out how to stop speaking with them I was never going to look back. I don't get it.

Did you know you can deep fry a chicken patty? Me either. You deep fry just about anything. I think that's Nick's favorite thing right now, deep frying.
I'm going to shake in bake. I'm excited! I totally lied to him and told him I knew how to do it, so hopefully it's easy! *crosses fingers*

Hm. Hair colored, should be okay, though it is still wet and Nick thinks it looks brown. Hm. It's aburney.

<3!
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