I feel like a zombie. All I think about is sleep. Well, I suppose if I was a zombie, I would think about “Brains…BRAINS” and since I don’t think about brains, I’m not a zombie. Right?
Happy Birthday, Orlando. I know you’re reading this. *snort*
Waiting waiting waiting
Today is the day that the Chapter Eight Scroll goes up on the NewClues board at Mugglenet. Waiting, waiting, waiting. If you read Harry Potter and know that there is a loooooong wait between books, you may really enjoy these kinds of speculation. *the link is on my links page as Mugglenet’s Clues
Dear Ben,
You, my friend, have crossed the line. I already explained Faramir’s strategy to you and I will say no more. The only thing that redeems you is that it’s a snow day…and I have you to thank.
Yea snow day!!
Oh, my.
My family just had a discussion as to who was going to take my brother’s two cats to the vet tomorrow for their de-clawing. After each person spoke, I totally said, “I will take them. I will take the cats to Mordor.” HELP ME!!!!!!