Today I drank more coffee and I ate crunchy peanut butter right out of the jar. I heard “Shake Your Tail Feather” 20 times on the radio...I counted, I also had to dance every time so I’m quite sure I have lost a considerable amount of weight, seeing as shaking your tail feather is a relatively hard workout. Here are a few lines from a dialog with Jenn: the_sweetest_gurl102 (5:28:46 PM): I hate the radio down here...It has played the same 10 songs over and over all day ditzyfiregurlat120 (5:28:55 PM): lol...well that's just anywhere... the_sweetest_gurl102 (5:29:23 PM): lol This is really bad. I mean, I now know all the words to “Shake Your Tail Feather”. ditzyfiregurlat120 (5:29:31 PM): LMAO So here is me being hyper and in a house alone. It is not a good combination. When I’m alone I don’t see anything wrong with drinking cup after cup of coffee. It seems like that’s what I should being doing. Eh, common sense is not one of my biggest attributes. I smiled and laughed all day today. It was a great day. Last night I dreamed that joltbloodedpsycho and I were talking and his face started melting. It was terrifying. No more caffeine right before bed Val! Last night I went to Wal-Mart and it was packed and loud and I felt old. I didn’t like it. We also ate KFC for dinner. This reminded me of the movie “So I Married an Axe Murderer”. Here’s a quote from it: Charlie Mackenzie: Dad, how can you hate "The Colonel"? Stuart Mackenzie: Because he puts an addictive chemical in his chicken that makes ya crave it fortnightly, smartass! That’s true! I ate two pieces of left over chicken today and I don’t even like to eat chicken that’s still on the bone. I couldn’t stop. It was not fun. Anyway, this entry is really sucky and scatter brained. I will end it now before someone gets hurt.