Day two of a fever that hasn't broken yet. I drove with this fever. So, everyone who was in the horrific traffic on route 46 today suffered my bitchy wrath. I even wore a hoodie to school. Yeah, it was 87 degrees today. Now, I'm home, munching on a cornucopia of food I brough home from Whole Foods. This is my food and I know no one else will steal it because no one in the house likes hummus, carrots, sour oranges, etc.
I'm also talking to my dad at this very moment. He's home, too. In case I haven't mentioned it, my daddy got his pinky toe amputated last week. Diabetes is a total party killer. Hopefully, this will push him to take care of himself. I wish I could say the same about my mom. One mont after those 3 kidney surgeries, bitch is back to red meats, chicken and cheeses. Ugh. just wait for surgery 15.
I was planning on going to see Portugal, the Man right now at Maxwells...but, I feel like shit. And for me to skip out on Portugal. the Man is major.
1 comments:
NO Pinky Toe? djsflkasjglkjdg Oweeee. '(
Right Now, I Want Some Hummus.
Actually, I Was Cleaning My Car
& I Found A Hummus & Retzel QWrapper
But I Dont REally Eat Hummus So I Was Like
WTH?! Vany? Ahhhhh,
Get Better Chicka.
Saturday,.
<3
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