There is nothing wrong with staying in your pajamas.

(Today's picture is brought to you by the cute-nicity of Delilah Fae McKinney. Here you are observing her in her natural habitat of sitting on the recliner with my dad. The look on her face is a result of her being forced to wear a doggy t-shirt that says 'Boho Chic'. This is one of my favorite photographs I was able to take over break.)
I am a bum. I am still in my pajamas, sitting, as my little dog gallops all over the house, sporadically giving in to her mountain goat tendencies and climbing up the furniture. I am also sipping iced sweet tea and trying to forget the fact that I have to go back to school in mere days. Ultimately I think forgetting that will take something stronger than sweet tea.
Today I have done nothing more than catch up on my blog reading and web browsing and listen to music on my personalized Launch.com player.
Alright, I feel extremely dirty to admit this, but the Fall Out Boy song, This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race. . . I love it. I am the worst person in the entire world. But hell. Listen yourself-- you can watch the video(!) I'm in a slump. Obviously. I need some new music. Help me out?
I have been sleeping in so many random beds here lately, I woke this morning (in my own bed) not knowing where I was. It was a strange feeling. Then I fell halfway asleep thinking about Quaker Rice Cakes and how they are comforting, like laying my head on my mom's lap. Yeah, I don't really know either.
I got a ton of bath products for Christmas, so I've decided I need on of these.
Yesterday Maurine and I went to coffee at Java Company. We exchanged Christmas presents, talked about people, and smoked cigarettes. We also decided that we need to drink champagne at least once a week.

Comments

[Anonymous]

so i went and watched that video... why does it make you feel dirty?

[Maggie Ann McKinney]

its not the video. its the band. cliche bands make me feel dirty.