na na na na.
My parents are in Atlantic City until tomorrow night, which leaves me to get my sister to work at 6 a.m.
I am too tired to blog. This morning was rough. I’m glad it’s only two days, but, damn. I can’t even.
I sing this song at the top of my lungs the whole way home from dropping her off just to stay awake. It’s better than swerving off the road and into a family of deer. Which almost happened today. Bad stuff.
This is still one of my all-time favorite videos.
My mom’s instructions were to bring me home something super gawdy and Jersey-Shore-ish, even though they’re not near Seaside Heights. I’m hoping for a pair of Pauly D booty shorts.