nexttuesday

Im stuck in this weird state of mind. I need a vacation and some french fries. Ew I smell like smoke. But at least Im in my pjs. Rad is the only one texting me today. Which totally makes my day drag. Not saying the Rads texts drag my day. More like Im used to 4 people texting me all day long. I think they forgot I exsist. Im probably invisible today. Its cuz Im holding Lenore my four year old dead girl. My teeth are bugging me. I really need those french fries and a bubble bath sounds totally nice. My arm is getting sore from the goofy way im sitting. I really think this customer should shut up.