so today is really the last day that dayse is going to be around for awhile because she's moving back to school and they don't have internet access at her house yet. so instead of getting to spend basically as much time as possible with dayse, i'm making quiche. (apologize about the lack of accent...can't figure that out on the keyboard)
yes. quiche.
tomorrow is my grandmother's 75th birthday party and somehow we've been told me have to make lots and lots of quiche.
i hate quiche.
also i woke up to the sounds of my father cursing in the next room as he looked at the painting job my sister, her friends, and my mom have done so far. i believe 'jesus fuck this looks like shit' was uttered more than once along with 'jesus wept. she painted the windowpanes'. i decided the best thing i could do to help was to hide in my room and sleep a little longer. sleep didn't happen but i hid in my room.
Ralph: I eated the purple berries. *clutches stomach* ow. ouch. *falls over*
Bart: How do they taste, Ralph? Good?
Ralph: They taste like burning....
i found a mp3 the other night of 70, yes 70 Ralph Wiggum quotes in a row. i'm in heaven.
Ralph: Daddy. These rubber pants are hot.
Chief Wiggum: You wear 'em till you learn.
ok. i'm done now. honest. i need to go get in the shower so i can go run errands and make quiche.
*shudders*
stab my head please.
Ms. Hoover: Ralph. Remember the time you said snagglepuss was outside?
Ralph: He was going to the bathroom.
yes. quiche.
tomorrow is my grandmother's 75th birthday party and somehow we've been told me have to make lots and lots of quiche.
i hate quiche.
also i woke up to the sounds of my father cursing in the next room as he looked at the painting job my sister, her friends, and my mom have done so far. i believe 'jesus fuck this looks like shit' was uttered more than once along with 'jesus wept. she painted the windowpanes'. i decided the best thing i could do to help was to hide in my room and sleep a little longer. sleep didn't happen but i hid in my room.
Ralph: I eated the purple berries. *clutches stomach* ow. ouch. *falls over*
Bart: How do they taste, Ralph? Good?
Ralph: They taste like burning....
i found a mp3 the other night of 70, yes 70 Ralph Wiggum quotes in a row. i'm in heaven.
Ralph: Daddy. These rubber pants are hot.
Chief Wiggum: You wear 'em till you learn.
ok. i'm done now. honest. i need to go get in the shower so i can go run errands and make quiche.
*shudders*
stab my head please.
Ms. Hoover: Ralph. Remember the time you said snagglepuss was outside?
Ralph: He was going to the bathroom.