and you thought my roller disco was fun...

Just when I thought I had already done the most epic party one could throw, I googled rainbow unicorn, which I often do. Duh. And today I found this site offering princess pony parties. There is absolutely nothing questionable about getting a slew of white ponies and dying their hair. This is straight up awesome. Here's a direct quote from their site "The ponies come in your color choice with matching glitter on their nails and sprinkled on their rumps and manes." Just wow.

http://aoneofakindponyparty.com/_wsn/page3.html

implanted

I'm super stoked...I got a microdermal anchor in my wrist this Valentine's day. So sweet and romantical. At least I won't forget the date! It was a surprise belated birthday gift, too, which made it extra groovy. So, yea, I've been wanting to get both wrists done for quite a while...it was finally time to just do it. My piercer advised against doing both, tho, just to see if the first one heals or whether my body will reject it. The whole rejection thing sounds kinda gnarly after everything I read on the interweb about it. Here's hoping it stays. I'll get the other side done in a few weeks, kyp.

why the eff...

does my boss think I'm his goddamned secretary. This infuriates me to no end. Why did I bother with an education only to make dinner reservations or book flights for him?

Cuteing out.

My friend sent me this and it's just too much.


How did those foxes wind up on that trampoline anyway?

I don't know, something about this.

Today is Friday.

I'm really into Friday. I'm not, however, into Friday afternoon, around now-ish (4pm), when the day is dragging and the clock takes 120 seconds to pass one minute. Argh. It's painful. Anyhoo, my bestie sent me this link today and it rules.

http://www.wsu.edu/~brians/errors/errors.html#errors

It's a site about all the errors/mistakes in the English language, spoken or written. I heart it. For the most part, I am 100% capable of using perfect grammar. If I don't, it's a conscious choice. Typically to drive my mother bonkers. I loooooove to do that.

Argh, I hate Friday afternoon. Whine whine whine.