attention, life. i got a super gold membership. this news is almost as big as...the...time...cookie monster ate that toaster off of a see-saw. which was huge. and when i find out what the privilages of this super-status is, i wil definetly...be...happy. i assume of course they include the use of the mute button and the crisper drawer.

lauren and i, being the stunning duo that you all know and love, managed to not get ourselves to atomic music again today. this is the second date we've made to go drum shopping, and it just isn't working out. last time we tried to go we ran into the sign that said "this store is closed on sundays. forever. stupid. go away. " and so, it being sunday, we had to take our business elsewhere. and by elsewhere i mean home. and the business at home was less than booming. in the drum department. erm. yeah. and then today we set out on another incredible journey and were thwarted by the thousands of people who decided to be all wreckless and drive home on a friday afternoon. needless to say, we had to turn around again. and not buy drum things.

so in sum, we ate california tortillas. which just happened to be quite....mexcillent.

oh yeah, i forgot, i found a new word. which i plan on burning into the ground. with..um...use.

awwwwight.

OH YEAH. i forgot the point here. again. so now, batman, for all your worldly needs, you can leave comments on my journal. it's really really fun, i tried it.

so just click below (oooh), and all your problems will be solved.

goodnight.

thanks for breaking my cow lamp.

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