I gotta clean this place up!
Modcloth (my one true love) is having another contest (several, actually), and I have to win AT LEAST ONE.
Right?
Root for me, now.
I feel like a Regina Spektor song: quirky, upbeat, but with a tiny speck of mournful in the center.
Blah, blah, blah.
I finished Season 1 of How I Met Your Mother and the ending KILLED me. All the boys on that show are so adorable, adorkable, and dumb in their own special way, I wanna hug 'em all.
But especially Neal Patrick Harris! Put that in your juice box and suck it, Max!
No, he's gay.
So I can't really have him.
Damn.
:P
Haha. This is my life. Arguing about a gay guy who I don't even know.
But enough about me.
What do YOU like about me?
:D
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