Damn airlines keeping me from my fellow boobs! Grumpy Hopey.
HELLO!
kids.
you need to keep the connection to minot up through the boob.tour. lets get this rolling here.
Jealous? Thought so.
You ARE a part of it, my friends. Fuck yes.
Dear Doobs.
The wisdom today: Be more like Keith. But skip the heroin part.
That concludes today’s wisdom.
Yet another casual day in the MOT has gone and it’s now 3:55 in the morning of tomorrow… This has become my average time of arrival for the summer and I’m starting to think my mom thinks I am an avid partier.
NOT TRUE : Unless you consider wicked-sweet dance parties in Alyssa’s studio or baking rainbow cakes, then yes, I am a champion of parties.
I start to think about sleep when my stepdad wakes up and takes a shower, which is right next to my bedroom. Now Bob is a bit picky when it comes to electricity and heat, so it wouldn’t surprise me if he thinks I keep leaving the lights on in my room (eek, I better pretend I’m sleeping when he walks by or he might throw a fit someday) I’m sure my family can’t wait for me to move out and stop infesting their house with my things and my irresponsibility. But of course I can’t wait either.
FAMOUS QUOTES OF BOOBS:
“Hope Finley eats stormclouds for breakfast” Emily Reile
“I think Draco Malfoy is sexy” Hope Finley
“Fire Tits” Matthew Bieri
Good Night my Whispering Eyes and Sweet Dreams.
We Love You.
p.s. I’ve been listening to the D.O. Soundtrack AND the Ooblecks. Seriously good work.
