I spent the weekend surrounded by kittens. Two at Jon's house, four at Ryans. Ryan and Mike got all coked up and we watched Wonder Showzen. Took dad out to Osaka's, taught him proper hibachi ettiquete and wowed everyone with my awesome chopstick skills. Spent a few hours at home alone singing my lungs out because the acoustics is great with our new wood laminate floor and lack of furniture.
My little bro got his first job, at Wendy's, I'm so proud of him. My ex is now a prison guard. Sadistic son of a bitch that he is, I'm sure he'll enjoy it. I wish him the best of luck.
I'm totally going to dance my curves back into existence to the Smashing Pumpkins and Alice in Chains.