Went to cross country practice after about 2 months of no training. So tired. So out of shape. Felt so good.
Still, I don't think I'll be thinking that tomorrow.
In other news, join the Bulbagarden Sky Battles Tournament! (or as I like to call it, Reach for the Sky—please read that in Woody's voice from Toy Story).
Stealing this from @Mollycule; :D. And since I haven't made a blog in a while, and I'm pretty bored....itssssssss bandwagon time!
I have/had piercings besides the ears.
I want piercings besides the ears. I have a scar.
I tan easily. I wish my hair was a different colour. (Boring black hair is boring.)
I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.
I have/want a tattoo. I
I'M WATCHING WHOSE LINE IS IT ANYWAY?
ON THE TELEVISION
'CAUSE IT'S BACK
OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
I LOVE THIS SHOW SO MUCH
Let's just say that when a longtime pet - a lovebird - dies and it improves you mood by virtue of making you sad instead of mad, you know the situation is fucked up. Had her for over 15 years, and my father referred to her as the "best trade [he's] ever made" in his life; he got the 5-year-old her in exchange for a whole lot of of zebra finches.
The rest, it's just been the usual stuff.