so a few things that i'm currently thinking about, in my bizarre, non-linear way of thinking.
I have recently come to the conclusion that long, horselike chins terrify me.
so i was looking though my photos and got nostalgic.
I wish i had a sweet sweet foreign accent. one where i can scream out 'YOU FUCKING CUNT' and sound classy.
Sometimes i wish i was a dude, so i would be allowed to swagger down a street with my shirt up around my neck, chest out for all to see. ridiculous, i know, however, it would still be a glorious moment.
extremely muscular people scare me.
i could really go for some ice cream.
my cat marley currently looks like a giant, black, furry, jelly bean. it makes me want to go roust her.
80's dancing is so awful its brilliant.
when i watch movies and tv shows about home invasion, it makes me wish i had a hand gun permit. i would not hesitate to defend my kingdom/cave.
men should never wear anything gold as a fashion statment. unless you're cross dressing.
i wish i had another mojito right now.
ok. i'm stopping.
happy mother's day to all the mommy's and the people with mommy's out therr!
i make a wicked ginger/mint/lime mojitoe
ok... so its more of a ginger-n-mint infused jaw snapper, but is so goood!
its kinda like putting two square batteries to your tongue
but instead of electricity its the ginger n mint n lime n sugar making your tongue go batty
and ~it was justa long monday, but lots got done... yay!