Friday, June 23, 2006

"My new anonymous name" is wussing out on me

Dudes. Here we are in the middle of a toe-painting vodka party, and She Who Will Not Be Named has to go home so she can get up in time for garage sales in the morning. Because, ok, so she is all crafty and makes money reselling stuff, but is that more vital than drunken toe-painting with moi???


What would Jesus do, is what I ask you people.