...and then an email later saying just this:
"Omg. I just realized that you are Lindsay Lohan from Mean Girls." To which I replied:

Thanks, pal. I feel so secure now that I know I stand in your mind somewhere between pre-meltdown Lindsay Lohan and Mister Ed.
Tonight my in-laws come, so besides the fact that this means I am getting a new couch tonight (woooo!), and the fact that Nolan and I can't decide which old crappy one to get rid of, I know that within the next few days, there is a lot of Tuttimelon and ethnic food in my future. I'm also hoping that the gaping hole in my gum/cheek (Nolan found it when he examined my mouth last night...no WONDER it's been killing me!) will be gone by this weekend so that I can eat all.the cadbury. eggs. I. want. I have been brushing at it vigourously because I thought maybe it was because my gums didn't have enough bloodflow goin on, but no. Apparently I was just opening the abyss.
1 comment:
that's disgusting. are you sure you want the whole world to know that you have a communicable disease in your mouth?
just keeping it real,
ylehsa
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