dolorian

well, i'm about halfway moved out of my apartment. of course everything i own is wrought iron and glass... what a pain. for as often as i move, i should trade it all in for plastic and inflatable furniture.
i'm sleepy and i don't feel good and everything hurts. ugh... PLUS my m&m's got stuck in the vending machine! wtf? i talk about candy alot, huh? *shrug*
anyhoo... go tell destro "happy birthday!" and go tell Stacie to come to pittsburgh...and go give Kira some love... just 'cause i said so. oh, and go tell killcast he's creepy... teehee... well he's tries really hard to be, anyway.