I'm saving up for my $3,500 tooth implant. Such an exciting way to spend money.
Thomas Jefferson is not a super hero.
You're going to have to argue that one with my mother. She raised me to believe he was one. I think of him as the Batman of the League of Founding Fathers.
Hello all.
So I say to myself, I says, "What should I do with my night? Work on my portfolio? Research for my history paper? Do something-dare I say it- constructive?"
And so I ended up here. Viva la procrastination.
That's what got most of us here...
Teeth-work, euck.
I have a wicked sweet tooth, so I probably have enough metal fillings in my mouth to melt down into a soda can.
Hello L.R., you'll find this place is one giant squishly good time-suck.
With lots of made up words.
JUST DON'T WAIT A DECADE AFTER YOU LEAVE HOME! Do not follow my wretched example!
I am so freaking itchy. I need to add post-shower lotioning to my moisturizing routine. Ah, winter, how I HATE YOU.
Time-suck is good. Oh, god, it's already 8:43. I need to get to bed early for this school diversity program thing I'm doing tommorrow, but I can stay for a while longer.
And oh, finally decided on a tagline. Love them things.
I feel your pain, sara. And the itchiness, too. Eurgh. Winter does suck.
Well. I'd better sleep. Like, now.
Buh-bye everyone. Even though I don't think anyone is actually here.
I really should not have watched the last part of that particular Ugly Betty rerun tonight. After last night? Hello, blubbering mess!