If I just breathe, everything is alright.

My legs itch. I've been sitting out in the damn grass for an hour pulling out damn weeds. Ew. Whoever invented weeds was seriously disturbed. Weeds are terrible little lifesucking murderers.

And yet, I feel kind of sorry for them. I mean, they didn't ask to be little garden pesks. Just like a certain person I know didn't choose to be emotionally screwed up for all of eternity. But then again...

weeds are weeds and they kill the pretty things in life. And when pretty things die the whole world becomes ugly and depressing and unbearable. Thank you, you stupid fucking weeds.

Anyway~ got a bunch of stuff for camping today. Somehow I scored my own air mattress instead of having to share one with Matthew. I feel like the Ed. I'm the Ed in the family. Heck yes, I am. Mom and Dan are sharing an air mattress, Matthew and Christopher are sharing one, and I get my own. Ha. I feel like doing a little dance. Tra la la la la.

Little dance has been done.

Hang man is coming down from the gallows and I don't have very long. AHH!! THE JIG IS UP, THE NEWS IS OUT! THEY FINALLY FOUND ME, THE RENEGADE THAT HAD IT MADE...la la la

There's a purple box on my desk and it says Caboodles on it. Interesting name. Caboodles.

SO! excited to go see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory tonight. La la la. I LOVE THAT MOVIE!

I've been driving for an hour, just talking to the rain.

Oh mama I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law. Hang man is coming down from the gallows and I don't have very long.

Sorry...I'm listening to Renegade. That song is the shit.

I have $45 for vaykay and mother said she will buy me DDR when we get home. Tra la la.

Gotta go watch Matthew mow the lawn. More later. Bye~