ive been a bad blogger, i apologize to all of my screaming fans.
the past couple of weeks have been busy with warding off the roaches down the hall with my red can of raid, vaccuuming up kitty litter, being sickie with no one to care for me, and being strangely obsessed with online window shopping and this song.
last night i had a dream that mr. craig got mad at me for answering my phone during guitar, although we werent playing guitar, but rather making a collage of construction paper and peppermint balls and crayons on my lawn (in nj). the kids were weirded out that we had a spat, and ms. smith just stepped in and kept them on task of finishing the collage.
im a weirdo, but i am such a good one.
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