son of a bitch

i had written about 5 random thoughts and then stupid blogger fucked up and couldn't post my post, resulting in a loss of my witty observations.

stanking blogger.

a brief recap:
i slipped on ice in the supermarket parking lot monday, which resulted in much embarassment but no bruising, thanks to my well-cushioned ass. i hate winter.

i hate my hair. i'm going through my bimonthly "i hate my hair" phase. i think i'm going to cut it.

i can't get the damned gilmore girls theme song out of my head.