Christmas in 3 days. I still haven't done all of my Christmas shopping. It's 12:16 and I'm not out of bed. The sister's are sleeping, and the dogs are outside barking.
I guess it's time to go get shit done.
Another thing, I wish people respected my tweets. You know? Like, the people who read them, actually like reading my tweets, and they laugh. I don't know. I guess that's every twitterers dream, right?
Enough being miserable. Enough. I'm done.
(: Shut up, that was not a fake smile.