The '70s had the Hustle. The '80s, the moonwalk. We have the faux-lesbian dance.

got a wall-e pez dispenser.  it was the highlight of the day =)

a town in Virginia is NOT missing its idiot known as Ken Cuccinelli

at work, there is a book I skimmed about Mia Hamm and I got all excited when my hometown and high school were mentioned, even though I specifically skimmed the book to find them.  the kids called me silly, they didn't even know that second part.

I am moving at the end of the month, and don't even know where.  the sad part is I'm really not slacking.

I drove on Girl Scout Road the other day.  I was a bit too excited about it.  and now I'm on a personal quest to figure out the abandoned Girl Scout Camp nearby is that: abandoned.

borders gives me too many coupons for my own good.

the refurbished phone I bought from verizon can't hold a charge very well.  well, that wasn't the whole point of buying it at all.

last week, I bought a nintendo game cube at a thrift store for $9.50.  I am trying not to think how it's a tad pathetic that I will pay more for games than I did the system itself.

today, had a veronica mars marathon.  forgot how much I loved that show.