nothing is wrong because i'm home now.
or, at least, nothing should be wrong.
and for the most part, everything is good. my house is gorgeous.
and my dog, too. his name is cody bear jr. dot. he's a blue heeler/ pointer/ pit bull. he's really lovey. he follows me around the house when justin is at work. everywhere i am, he is.
i'm a waitress again. Pie from the Sky. eat there <-- it's good. AND:
i moved all the way back to dairyland...
only to live across the street from a huge cheese factory. someone needs to point me in the direction of some coffee better than 8 oclock. that's what all the coffee out here tastes like. how about a dark roast, fair trade, shade grown or something?
I'M DESPARATE! i found a bunch of cds in my parents storage room.
poe
ani difranco
the hippos
mars volta
MIA
frou frou
fiona apple
garbage
DO YOU KNOW HOW EXCITING THAT DAY WAS?!? next summer we're going to europe. it's dirt cheep for 3 months. dank. people should visit.
sam should stop being in college so she can visit me more often.
mr cliche should stop being a delivery boy and move here.
kate should work at Pie instead of KT.
jon should just stop by. and take me for a cruise in his eclipse. that's all. now i'm going to rob my mom for some breakfast food. (free) | 
