Tonight, girls went wild.

I mean...

TONIGHT GIRLS WENT WIIIIILD WOOOOO YEAH!!1

It all started with a 13 hour school day. Then no one came to Wendys. Then EVERYONE was at Burger King. Then there were police. Then there was traffic. Then we were horribly late for Estedfodd practice, and timeliness is key with that crowd.

So instead of more frigging practice, Cassie, Jen and yours truly decided to go to Friendly's and eat A LOT OF VERY BAD THINGS.

We were as rebellious as three chicks ditching all-county chorus can be. And we probably had more fun than you did.

Then we went to the K-mart, and the boys who work there not only have no puff paint, but little signs of brain activity.

So then we made some shirts back at my house and responded to frantic phone calls. It was quaint.

Nothing like a little girly bonding.

Project Myles Kitchen World Tour T-shirt has been modified to Project Harry Langmead World Tour T-shirt. Sorry guys. Myles is pretty awesome, but he's no Harry.

Harry Langmead is greater than video games, or at least equal to them.

And I'd like to thank everyone who has contributed their marvelous suggestions for Project Makeout CD Version 2.0. Keep 'em coming, kids.

Hum. I have a lot of projects.

So does Tyler Durden.

Random thought of the night: total anarchy can never really exist, because it is based on a rule. The rule is that there are no rules. And no rules is still a rule. So it cancels itself out.

I'm not sure what I'm trying to point out here, I just think that's interesting.

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