I was going to do a great explanation of my blog and everything else I could possibly think of, but when I got home, I was so tired that I ate my dinner in my mom's bed while flipping between Monday Night Football (Cowboys v. Redskins--Cowboys won), Jersey Shore, and That 70's Show. And then, I took a bath. Exciting, huh? I almost never take baths, ever since somebody told me that it is like sitting in your own filth. Which it kind of is, and kind of isn't. Plus, baths take so much longer than showers, but I did my math homework and read Allure while sitting in the tub.
Also, on a completely different note, my sister drew a monster on my leg. Hopefully I will get a picture of it up tomorrow, but for now, you will have to stick to my very poor description. She drew a little monster-teddy bear on crack with a pimp cane that has a sparkling diamond on the end. She named him Fabree-zay, the best little pimp bear. Oh, the things we do when we get tired...
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