Back again. I'm doing laundry at Mother's house, rawk on. My hands smell like onions due to McDicks. I've been in a melancholic state lately, but I recently found a banjo at my dad's house so that's bound to lift my spirits.
What else? Oh, yes, Halloween. I slept through it. Originally my good friend Monica and I were going to go to our good friend Glynis' party but I opted to take a nap instead. I felt bad so now we're going to dress up for Thanksgiving. I'm pretty baked for the meeting about it. I decided I'm going to be Homestar Runner. It is now Jenna and my quest to find really tight white pants. TO SAVERS!
But not right now, for I'm doing laundry. Lots and lots of laundry.
Also new: a really bad haircut.
And: a mandolin!
One more: John Reyna's jersey magically found it's way to my bedroom. I know...
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