29 November 2002

look! its TheDayAfterThanksgiving Day! WOOHOO! its also SPOTDAY! Woohoo again! dont listen to me, ive had far too much sugar... mmm... sugar good. in the immortal words of cave-woman buffy-- WANT. BEER. BEER GOOD! hehe... buffy buffy buffy. what a funny buffy that buffy is... lordy, my fanfic is good. and im so very humble too. maybe ill put it up for you when its done. but only if youre REAL nice to me... anywho... i wrote seven pages in the past two days. aint ya proud? *waves watch in your face. you get hypnotized and say, in a hypnotized voice:* "yeeeees maaaaasteeeeer." must be off. very busy you see. *vanishes in a cloud of smoke* POOF!

26 November 2002

Heya...attention Morgan. AFFIRMATIVE. i am an obsessive fangirl... you'll forgive me wont you? yes? groovy. this is the blog where i get to be obsessive over newsies instead of lotr. not that im not still obsessed with lotr, i just already have a blog where im obsessed with it, so im going with newsies on this one. just in case the URL doesnt give that away...er, yeah... Spot... yes yes yes... this is a lovely topic of discussion, no? for those poor, pitiful souls who dont know...Spot is...er... Spot. how does one use sufficient words? lets give you a list shall we? Spot = lovely, fabulous, amazing, HOT, gorgeous, "off da hook," splendiforous, bringing-forth-the-phrase-"o-my-good-holy-crap"-in-the-best-possible-way... we're catching the drift arent we? awesome. o no my friend, dont you be getting those hopes up... he's totally and completely taken...by yours truly. we got married on the 10th (november of course)... what a jolly little day that was... *slips into a vision of zoned-out-ness* ...huh? o yeah... happy thoughts, you see. bear with me here... okeydokey now. ima go away and let you take a nap or try on your north face jacket... or whatever it is you normal people do... i guess the posse will all go and kiss their men... bye... have fun now...

24 November 2002

Heya, guys, hows it rollin? this is my blog. im letting you look at it. feel loved. and Hattie- im still gonna wear it...prepare to glare all day. and spot is mine. yes i know you know that but numerous people refuse to understand. im leaving now. i bid you all a very fond farewell. goodbye.