My sailor moon S dvd's appear to not like me much... they enjoy skipping far to much for my tastes... it is beginning to displease me... stupid dvd's. Oh, the doggie's fine and back at the house, but his butt looks funny, all those stitches and whatnot.
Mom and dad comes home... five minutes later mom takes out a shot of tequilla and downs it like nothing... I really don't like the woman's ways. Of course... I don't really like ANYONES ways save my own... and even then it's iffy... yeah... I'm a prude, a priss, and a part of me thinks that I'm holier than thou... is that so wrong?
Mom's making me play "Arms of the angel" twice in a row... nothing wrong with that, I like Sarah Mclaughlan or however you spell it... still, she should be asleep, old people need sleep too ya know!
My mom just told me that I was my mothers son... nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo *breathes* oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
that is all