This picture is in honor of the Lesbian dream I had last night. I woke up this morning unable to think.

I mean I've had some strange dreams before but this was....well I think the only word that can descripe it is "WOA"

So my mother is in one of her stumps...so I guess instead of doing the usually routine I'm just going to quick step it and go ahead and give in. I'll clean the house and cook and clean the kitchen and do my dads laundry.

Its not that bad its just the circumstances I hate. Okay so I do loath cleaning the kitchen, but thats not the point. She'll make up her mind to be "sick" and will bitch at me to do everything for her. She could just ask nicely. But no she says I don't do anything around the house and uses language thats not nice. I'll get pissed and refuse to do anything. My mom will get my dad in the middle and will take out his frustration on me. I will eventually give in and clean and cook while she bitches at me because its not good enough for her. I'll finally tell her off and let her know she isn't fooling anybody and then the next day she suddenly be all better.

But I've grown tired of this game so I'm just going to skip to it and clean and cook. I've been cooking and cleaning the kitchen but the house needs cleaning so I'll put that on my to-do list for tommorow. It will amuse me that she'll find the strength to get up every five minutes to watch me cook/clean and bitch at me for something or other. I think I'll just wear my headphones all day and blare my music so I can just ignore her. Yep that sounds good.

So tonight I work on Amanda's layout and then work on a different one for me. I like this layout but I think Acaldwell was right, it is a bit dark. So I'll rework it when I get done with Amanda's. Okay well for now I'm off to play some pogo and watch tv and chat with a few friends.

Old Tears + New Fears = Lolita