Felis Dia de Gracias!

And nobody told me that Spiderman 2 was on. Bitches.

But I made cheesecake. And it is mean cheesecake. And I dont mean that it is the best cheesecake ever, I mean that my cheesecake will kick your cheesecakes's ass. My cheesecake will make your cheesecake it's bitch, and it's not a matter of if, it is a matter of when. My cheesecake is the Chuck Norris of cheesecakes.

Hooray for INternal Bleeding!

I love Crew. We played 'Bird on a Perch," which is my new favorite game. The Ultimate Frisbee, and then Tackle Football, all in the mud. SO much fun. I have a new hero, Allie Minnie. She jumped from Steveo's truck when it was going 15 mph. She's hard core. Then we went to breakfast, and I got cinnimon roll french toast. OMG. SO MUCH FOOD! I ate it all though, it was amazing. I ate so much that there was no more room in my stomach and I burped some of it up. I'm hard core like that. GO me. :D

Comic Book Musical

Adn I don't mean turning a comic book into a musical, I mean creating a comic book that is inherently musical. Musical by nature. Like you read songs. It will be way awesome. I will make it work, don't you worry.

And you know who is going to star in that musical? Kay the Destroyer; Smashed of Hot Sauce and Master of Destruction.

I've had a reletivly good weekend, intermittedly strew in there with afternoons of crudey-ness. I think it's just the time of day. It does not sit well with me. At all.

But sunday was good. And by good I mean it probably couldn't have gotten better. Made a picnic that John and I took over looking the lovely Oil Dredge Islands with their sail boat conventions. Our blanket got attacked by seagulls when we weren't looking. I chased them away and found an empty bag of bugles which had been half fulll moments before. Good thing they were stale and I don't like them. Then we headed back to my place to be summed by Kay to go to Chipotle and then to Jo-annes, where we took full advantage of JOhn, and he was exposed to my shopping habbits. Basically, finding the most hiedeous and usless crap and then brain storming and on to use it. I bough fabric, I won't lie, I shouldn't have, but it was on sale. And it was Glorious.

Besides that, I got about 3 hours of sleep last night, had a hige ass cappuchino which pushed me through all the way to my acai bowl, and beside the ten minutes I took around noon to close my eyes, I havn't been tired once. It's weird. I've been rather productive and energetic. Annoyingly energetic. I guess it's better than being emo because of lack of sleep. But Rae is not emo. Rae is not an emo kid.