I have nothing. My brain is numb. I can't even find a catchy tune to tumble around in my head. Could it be that I am exhausted from feeding a hungry half turtle/half worm early this morning? Really. I'm excited to be looking at the computer monitor, and even more excited that my fingers are typing, but that is about the extent of my excitement for today. Practice makes perfect. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all. Don't make that face or it will stick that way forever.
Gotta Go.
1 comment:
i didn't make this face, god just hates me
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