Saturday, January 2, 2010
I REALIZED TODAY THAT SINCE I CAN'T EAT CHOCOLATE, THERE'S NOTHING TO EAT IN THIS HOUSE EXCEPT FOR HARD-BOILED EGGS AND SLICES OF CRAFT CHEESE. OHMAGAWD. OHMAGAWD. I'M DYING ON THE INSIDE. OHMAGAWD.
HOLY CRAP. GAH. I'M FLIPPIN' OUT.
Okay. Okay, I can do this. I'm okay. I can survive on eggs, cheese, and Wheat Thins.
Whew.
... Gonna need some new Poptarts, though...
~The Flying Mongoose
|11:49 PM|
~Flourescent Funeral~
Hi! You've taken a wrong turn somewhere.
- What? You're still here?
Fine. Go ahead and look around.
But... don't break anything. Please.