pixieprincessa

soooo sleepy. long, drunk night last night. split a pair of my favorite jeans straight up the ass. actually, they ripped cus i sat on a ledge that had spikes on it. stop lauging. i used to sit on this thing like twice a week and wait for honeypie to get out of work (this particular lege happens to be next to the door to his old job which is one of the reasons i had to sit there) and my pants never ripped before. but i had never been that drunk or on the phone (on an earpiece) with him 300000000000000 miles away. while on the phone w him, i wrote and left a note under the door for one of his best friends who works there who i've known for years, something like "honeypie & pixie <3 tony!" but i used our real names. hope he gets it.
cyndi lauper is on gma and that makes me very happy.
and honeypie is finally talking to his brother and that makes me very happy (i think, but i dont yet know how this convo is going- i'll find out later).
going to the poconos tomorrow morning, just til early sunday aft. cant friggin wait!!
i love iced coffee and my new sweats and should not have to leave my house today.

happy fri 13!



edit: convo went well, i'll find out about it later. honeypie's going to bed finally.