So I said to myself...."self, this xanga thing is getting a bit old, and there is the whole big brother is watching you element, and it will be oh so dramatic to write an I'm moving away entry at the end of August"
But then I spent the day with Nicki, and as we all should know by now that is indeed cause for me to break my silence and regail you all we our ventures...
~ Yes it took three times to finger paint one little sign (no we didn't use a brush)
~ He who shall remain nameless: "I get to do what I do best" me: "lock girls in apartments?" he who shall remain nameless: "what" me: "what"
~ Turning around in farm counrty sucks
~ God loves us because he kept the sign dry in the storm
~ We have no idea how to navigate through Lititz
~If anyone heard our conversations they would think we are crazy......on the same note, the conversations we have taped will make our relatives extremely rich when we become famous and they can sell them to E!.........
~Nicki thinks we are the younger, female versions of Mikey Crellin and Dave Cat.....the thought amazes and disturbes me.
~Guns and Roses can make anyone feel better
~Being Pop-Tart fairies rocks! (no one needs know about the spongebobness)
~ We hit the Sheetz
~Dingo....Grinch....its all the same
~ And finally I leave with this.......... Kids, never back up without checking to see if there is a fountain behind you......only bad things will come if you don't.....bad hysterically funny things.
Say goodnight Amanda....Good night Amanda....
P.s. To all the lovlies I saw today, it rocked, I missed you guys like whoa
