don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide

so, since i forgot my appointment to study abroad on tuesday, i'm going today at three. yay! i'm so ill prepared for life, y'all.

ten inch hero remains the most squee-filled movie i've seen in recent memory.

i hate love poems. any other topic, and i'd've made it a love poem. have me write one and it sucks. (i'm thinking of adding a final line, like that'll make it whole. maybe. "i never remember to forget you.")

i have a pain on the inside of my cheek like i bit it and it won't STOOOOOOOOOP.

so bloody exhausted. unfair. :(

also, i could be really pretty if i didn't have a stomach. i've got a decent figure, when it's not hidden by fat. :/

i dunno. today kinda... blows thus far in relation to the awesome of the beginning of this week.

also, i've yet to write my thingsunwritten story. :( slow failboat to china, y'all.

i keep thinking that a very selfish charity would be awesome right now. "Thanks for donating to the Morghan Fund." UGH. i should totally run for office. obama got tons of money for running for president. IT'S UNFAIR.