Bonjour. Si vous voulons me chercher, vous êtes venu au faux endroit.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
i am mince meat.. or rather, about to be mince meat.. or maybe even worse.. about to be pureed and the feeling is horrigible, especially when im still trying to decide the best way to deliver myself up to the slaughter house.. i am so dead.
lots of love, from the bottom of my frozen in the freezer heart.
10:03 am
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
