notsobernotsobernotsobernotsobernotsobernotsobernotsobernotsober
and my feets hurt.
i'm online because my mom put a bunch of junk on my bed and i'm too lazy to clear it off. even though i'm going to have to do it eventually if i ever want to sleep.
i suck.
i'm having trouble typing but you can't really tell because i have a friend called "delete". he makes me seem a lot more together than i really am.
it's quite a shame that i don't have a "delete" (or a ctrl-z!) in real life!
wouldn't that be handydandy?