it is a beautiful day in dixie.
yessir.
so i'm doing laundry.
exciting, i know.
on a completely unrelated sour note:
to all the people at molly's monday night, (lovely margarita monday, i might add) if there was something on my face, or i didn't have pants on or something, could you please just tell me next time instead of being so rude as to just stare me down.
in the oh so eloquent words of Mr Pee Wee Herman, "take a picture, it'll last longer."
*feels a little paranoid*
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