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You mess with the Pippin, you're begging for a whapping. Saw Return of the King again tonight, this time with Amanda. Note to self: Do not see serious movies with Amanda. I specifically told her that if she laughed or made any disturbance when Pippin sang I would smash her head, and she did, and I smashed. Or whapped, it was really more of a whap.We did, however, decide on a new fun phrase. Intead of, for instance, "We're going to Target," we'll say, "We ride for Target!" What the...OH MY GOD. *cough* *sputter* *die* The computer room is littered with Clay Aiken print-outs. I'm talking everywhere. This is not good, not good at all. Among sisterly duties: must convince Laura to listen to better music. 2004-01-10 @ 11:21 p.m. |