Listening
Wilco: A Ghost is Born
How to Charm Me
Try to take a bite out of Leta’s stuffed duck and run away whimpering when it quacks at you, you stupid stuffed duck-eating dog.
I know I said that I wouldn’t talk about them anymore, but if yours were as sore as mine you’d be talking about them, too
I didn’t think it was possible to shock my father any more than he has been Heather-shocked, but last night on the phone when I told him that I had cabbage in my bra he nearly choked as his lung got lodged in his throat. I figured that if the Internet knows this about me, [...]
