Friday, January 16, 2009


Sorry to all the boys that read my blog, but I'm so goddamn PMS it actually HURTS.


The margin of my notebook is covered in doodles of unhealthy food:

And I cried when I found out all the people on what I'll call the Hudson River Plane survived. I cried tears of joy! And of uterine lining! That was really gross, I'm sorry.

Forget about going to the movies to see Notorious , because apart from the fact that this movie is probably going to suck something called cock and balls, I'm way too menstrual to even think about Biggie. I always get misty-eyed listening to him when it's THAT time of the month.

And if you don't know, now you know.


Stephanie Palumbo said...

your doodles made me hungry.

Whaddup Ma said...

um, I also cried at the end of Notorious. Feel comforted.