"Stuff it, half pint."

hahah That's RIIIIIIGHT up there with, "Keep your dog on a leash." *Cracks up* I love just thinking about it.... hhahahaahahahaha

You're no fun.
Loosen up.
Just kiss me.
Why're you always so tight?
There, that felt better.
Didn't that feel better?
What happened?
Oh, I'm sorry.
Did you mean that?
You are cruel.
Stop that!

65.
B-.
How can you sit there and not worry?
How are you so cool?
Things jsut don't bother you.
Smile, will ya?
There we go.
Sing.
You're really not worried.
Don't even tell me about tired.
You're so smart.
Let's go.


I don't know what that was all about. I jsut started writing excerpts of conversation. I've been talked at, down to, and through all week. I feel like I've been the victim of... people.

I think my greatest joy after finals is going to be... 1) drinking until I can't hear them talk anymore, and 2) after moving out, hiding for a month or so and doing nothing in which I have to face anyone. I'm going to go riding, heang with people that know me enough to know when to shut up, and... run. That's it. Work when I have to, and... we're going to do nothing. It's gonna be frieking fantastic.

Alright. I think I've said enough... LoL

It's time to go to bed, because this girl is getting cranky-tired. Not GOOD.