It's 10 pm on a Sunday, and I'm trying to figure out what to write on here, while at the same time I'm backing up my netbooks's drive. My apartment smells like fish sticks. I need remember to always open 3 windows before cooking fish. I believe that Lois Griffin is intensely fuckable, for someone with only two dimensions. More to come.
wendy:
<3
richardone:
Thank you, Wendy!! How is it going?