Number 1: not even that true of a story
Number 2: Ya, ok.
But, if I were to enjoy being a baby dinosaur cracking myself out of an egg, then I'd like to be named "Rawrie."
Number 1: Because I enjoy watching Gilmore Girls.
Number 2: Dinosaurs make a rawrie sound when born.
Speaking of Rawrie though, I'm just straight up grumpers today. Finals week is coming up and I'm going to MISS MY ROOMERS so much. I love these girls. I truly love them, and they've done so much for me this semester.
We had a little too much fun this weekend.
CHECK IT!
The couches are in the kitchen because Nicole's bedroom set is in the living room. Normal.
It felt like 10 am. Not though- 3 pm eh?
I party.
Watching nicole put her bedroom back in her bedroom, by herself. Rude boys. Sick song.
Living room.
Open to interpretation.
Love.
Great weekend guyzers. Dance parties in parking lots, club 435, house parties.
Some creep asked me if I had a facebook in walmart.
Watching Grown ups- so funny.
-LET ME CLARIFY. Not so funny. Funny enough though. It made me happy and stuff.
Taquitos
Angies
D.I.
Good news.
Happy Monday tomorrow! Hopefully tomorrow is less of a rawrie day. BABY CHEESES!
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