Okay, so I have to do School Island and silly social studies notecards, but first I have to post about some new nicky-names.
Oh, and about the mini-bus that's number was "DWI". Hahah. Totally wouldn't take a ride on that bus.
Oh, and about my mom being emotionally disturbed.
But nicknames first. Because for some reason they're in really high demand.
Me: Thorlax the Bringer of Apple Body Lotion on Patrick's Arms; Tohen; Baby CC; Buttlodge
Jess: Diabolical Dina; Little Star
John (did I already post his?): Baywatch Bod'
Alicia: Attorney Nankles; Tour Guide Dorothy; Hottie with a Body
Steve: Vicky
See, these things are always changing and it's kind of hard to keep track.
Wow, my brother yells loud. And my mom is emotionally disturbed. Which I think I already wrote. But s/he/it is. I mean, sometimes she gets so weird. You don't get how weird it really is. I think it's the whole menopause thing.
Okay, I have to pee, so I'm making this a short post. I've been doing that more and more lately.
i love myself. i want you to love me.
- CC
- New York, United States
- According to the Nine Alps, I'm not pretty enough. I'm not skinny enough. I'm not healthy enough. I'm not lonely enough. I'm not holy enough. I'm daydreaming too much. I'm not sleeping enough. I must say, I agree.
2 comments:
oh good Lord, "Attorney Nankles"
yes. that DWI bus was something.
Where did 'Attorney Nankles' and that other one come from?
Do I even want to know? Knowing you, probably not.
If I had a nickname dance I would do it, I guess.
La la la.
Alright. I think that's it. Cha.
Love ya!
-Ali
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