Who can guess what album this is off of without looking it up and cheating? So I bit off half of my nails. It has now become a thing with me to see how long it takes to grow them back. Last time was like, three days I think? Prenatals and all that. I wish my hair would grow as fast, so I could get another perm. I want curly hair again damnit. Straight hair just doesn't fit my style. I want coffee. Lots and lots of coffee, with irish creame. But whats the point of drinking decaf? That just sucks. And it tastes like dog poo smells. You know, looking out my window, you cant tell I really live in the desert. Apart from the fact that in Daggett we have no sidewalks, and everything is just dirt dirt dirt, and a few evergreens that are more brown then green. The only trees on Daggett-Yermo Rd. are the ones in our front yard, and they are un-yielding apple trees. They are barely turning yellow. I should take a picture. Yes, we should all take pictures from our window closest to our computer, and be like a "what I see out my window" thinger. Im bored.