Ooooh, yay, blogging!

Once upon a time, I met a boy named Ryan. We're dating and we're super madly in love. Or at least pretend to be.

Once upon a time, I saw my all time favorite band live and it made my life.

Once upon a time, I waaaay overspent on everyone's Christmas presents, and totally did not care.

Once upon a time, I hung out with my bestest friend EVER and had the most fantastic time. And I realized I need to see A way more fucking often.

Once upon a time, my boss told me she loves me because I am great. Not really, but I rock at retail (sadly).

Once upon a time, I decided that the car I REALLY want is a baby SUV, not a Cobalt. Because the idea of a baby SUV makes me giggle.

Once upon a time, I realized that I need to go to bed because of the extended holiday hours at the mall that make me need to be up early enough for Adam to be able to kick me in the face to get me out of bed on his way to work. But not really because who the fuck would want to kick me in the face?

Once upon a time, I went to bed. By myself. With Satan.

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