my own room.
when i was little, my mother and i lived in a house with my grandfather and uncle. my mother and i had to share the same room, and i started to hate it around age 8. so, i asked santa for my own room, and my mother moved us to an apartment. funny enough, tho, it took me six months to be able to sleep in it by myself. since then, i haven't gone back.
The best thing about New Year's is that Tyler's working 8 hours on New Year's Day... at holiday pay! woo!
Best Christmas present ever? I have no idea. Maybe it was when I was 6 or 7 and I got a Rainbow Brite doll and that horse she used to ride on. I was pretty stoked about that.
Oh man you missed my whole journal about real hot chocolate. i got 2 kick ass recipes, one from the ritz carlton hotel, and one from my friend who owns a venezualan restaurant.
but be warned they are extremely high in fat and cholesteral.
A longbow. Handmade. It's awesome. One of my most treasured possesions.
I believe Agent and Evilwillow made a mutual decision to leave the site. I think it was causing problems in their relationship. Or something like that.
No, I am. You think that because I discussed it in my journal.
I guess I should start calling him my ex-boy, but... I don't know. It hurts. It's too soon or whatever. We still live together, we still like each other, we're still going to be friends forever. It's hard to call someone you're that close to your ex anything.
But "friend" sounds lame to me, too.
1 cup granulated sugar
1 cup unsweetened cocoa powder
1 cup powdered milk
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup miniature chocolate chips
1/2 cup miniature marshmallows
You should think on that road trip. It's gonna be a fucking crazy show.