I always commit myself way too much with these blog series. 30 days of thanks? Jesus tits. This is ridic.
Today was a good day. Any day I get to go to Ruby Tuesday for lunch is a kickass day for this girl. Work was kinda fun (I know, right), and my workout went well and quickly. I'm watching American Horror Story right now and so far I have 1. screamed out loud 2. cried and 3. shit my pants. And I'm only a half hour in.
My blog is becoming a bit of a pop culture phenomenon. I don't even know if that is a real word. I also don't think it's the correct word in this circumstance, but I do know that I provided at least an hour of entertainment for two of my co-workers, and, for the first time ever, I had my blog quoted back to me. That's hot.
It is also the second day in a row that I have been told my old pictures are not...flattering. Yesterday Nick told me I looked like Fat Monica. Today JB told me, in the most polite way possible, just...yuck. I am at a bit of a turning point. Do I delete the old pictures off facebook?
Speaking of facebook...I fucking hate it. In the last three days, two family members have deleted me off facebook. My aunt is a psycho - she started rumors about HERSELF in Glenwood, but for some reason has decided I am the one spreading them around the town. It's kind of hilarious that 1. I have the power to spread rumors around the wood. 2. she thinks I care about her that much and 3. she has forgotten already she started the rumors herself. Must be all the drugs she is accused of stealing (the "rumor" she started about herself. Wow. I wish I was making this up). And no, I don't feel bad for writing that in my blog.
Wow. Could this entry be any more random? Needed to get some stuff out I guess. Hopefully I haven't lost any of you lovely readers!