i ate pork today. some shitty baby back ribs. everyone was saying how full they were. i could have eaten 5 or 10 more of those ity bity things but they were gross. i think i may just go consume all the potato salad. im getting fat. i have a beer belly. not a big one tho. im sorry, im really self-concious[sp?] about my weight. my dad is always telling me in fat. ha, this song reminds me of my dad. he used to sing the original to my mom and me back in the day. but not to Carena, she has hazel eyes, not brown. ha, thats kind of sad actually. i hate my father. my mom only stays with him cos of my sister and me. she doesnt like him all that much anymore. hes such a controlling asshole. anyway, enough with that. heres a picture of Monkey about to attack my glow-in-the-dark roseary. im not religious at all or anything, i just thought it was kickass that it was a glow-in-the-dark roseary. plus it was only 25 cents at Goodwill. boy do i love that store. anyway...