Surprisingly enough, I was able to actually hold a decent conversation with my own mother. I was so surprised that she wasn't lecturing me that I actually started talking to her about Joe. Stress release of the ages, I tell you. Anyway, I spent my night watching Fried Green Tomatoes and crying my little buns off.
Good night. It is a very good night. 3nodding
haloisbymyhorns · Fri Sep 22, 2006 @ 03:25am · 0 Comments |