December 2009
This paper
jeembby:
tacotowntay:
is a bitch. I’m at the point where I don’t care about how many sources I have anymore (8 out of 15 fail) and I don’t care if I’m rambling, I’m just doing it. To be completely honest, when Jordan texted me during work today asking when I could finally hang out, that’s what motivated me. Because it made me realize (for some insane reason) people want to hang out with me....
IT'S CHRISTMAS EVE.
I kind of forgot it was today.
All I want for Christmas
is a British accent.
Awesome.
I’m less than 1/5 done with this research paper.
Why do I continue to procrasinate?
Life would be easier if I wasn't so awkward all...
This is not okay.
I only realized after I took my shower that there were no towels in my bathroom
D’:
I can't even pretend to be mildly intrested in...
Good thing my coat is MIA.
It’s not like it will be cold tomorrow or anything.
So excited.
My cousin is not only having her wedding in the Cincinatti Zoo, but there will be a penguin at the reception.
Nutcrackers scare me.
Holy shit.
My teeth feel nice after I brush them.
Blaaaah
tacotowntay:
I feel like shit. :D
ME TOO.
Every thing is irritating.
Wah, I’m tired and my toenail (or lack thereof) is hurting.
At least there’s sticky buns upstairs.
Corrupting children is just one of my many...
My stomache is making odd noises.
Dead baby jokes never get old.
@Katy
tacotowntay:
Oh, relevant: MY MOM SAID CREAM CHEESE DOESN’T TASTE SWEET!
*loling for five minutes straight*
Tay’s so hardcore she rips up sleds.