savoy truffle with jelly

there is no way that this entry will be more interesting or random as the one that follows it, but that's because i am ORIGINAL ALSO, and i don't care to be interesting like PIERRE because i can be uninteresting or interesting if i want to and YOU CAN"T MAKE ME!
annnnnyway
peach snapple is godliness (originally goldiness), which is also like cleanliness, (?)
my nap was like freshly churned butter. actually it wasn't beause that's kind of nauseating
or maybe BECAUSE its nauseating is why it is like my nap, because do you ever get that funny stomach feeling after you take a nap like you are way more conscious of your stomach and its like i dunno. weird stomach girl. is me?
yes, to conclude, my nap was like fresh churned butter. i should write an essay about that. i wonder if i could do that actually...


here's a haiku i wrote inspired by my belly button:

my belly button
an outie flipped inside out
with some metal stuff

and a link to my blog !....or...maybe not. those of you who REALLY want my blog link can ask me very nicely and MAYBE i will give it to them.

finicky is a cool word. its not very fun dealing with finiky people, but it is definitely a good adjective. i think i am sort of finicky. what else am i?

the barenaked ladies ARE cool!!!!!! but only me and tommy think so though :(
call and answer, ooh lala, no rain, all good things?

so is the mists of avalon. i would have sex with that book if i could.

and by the way ridiculous beats absurd ANY DAY!!

Scubakity (9:34:59 PM): You're obsessive and scary.

i'm am both things, but not about what she was talking about. i love mariah!

Scubakity (9:54:54 PM): I think that, for the first time in my life, I feel bad for you.

whoo!

alright, i have nothing else interesting to say, except that tommy's blog rocks, expecially with my GUEST APPEARANCE.
annd...LOVE!