Don't be a bitch, bitch

Jo figures I should write a book of common courtesy, describing to people how they should be acting in social situations. I suggested I title it Don't be a bitch, bitch, but we decided that it was too insulting, and settled on the more subtle jibe of, Don't be stupid, dumbass. I won't get into the details of exactly what people were doing today to piss me off, but needless to say, people are inconsiderate, selfish, and in many cases downright assholes.

He came over last night for beer and chat, it was like an old-fashioned slumber party only with a boy, and without pillow fights. Waking up late, we had the traditional Place breakfast and now its finally time to get my day started (wow I suck). Three in the afternoon, I want to read and clean today.

Not much to comment on I suppose, I wore my 'you slut I love it' shirt loud and proud yesterday, and plan to keep it on call for when I really need it. As Krista said, if things come together properly I will be living the dream. Well, here's to the dream.