*SHOUTING TO THE HEAVENS*
The only saving grace of being 9 months pregnant in August (IE THE HOTTEST MONTH OF THE YEAR IN KANSAS) is watermelon.
I fucking love watermelon.
You can tell a lot about someone by the music they listen to. Hit shuffle on your iPod/Phone/iTunes/media player and write down the first 10 songs. Then pass this onto 10 people.
I’m supposed to tag people, but does anybody really have time for that? Do it if you want, and blame me if it makes you feel better.
Sometimes I store things in my bra when I don’t have any pockets and then it’s like Christmas when I find what’s in there.