Such pretty, pretty, pretty girls.

I haven't had a whole lot to write about lately I' nice and perfectly comfortable and don't want to leave my cave at all today.

I'll probably have to go buy pot off R, which means hanging around and meeting his bipartisan mentor guy who's staying with him. In R's own words: "He's a good guy like I'm a good guy". So yeah, I'd buy off Alex, but she's living there as far as I can tell. Oh well. Maybe I won't buy weed today

Well, I'm too lazy to write anymore right now too. Back to sleep, it's early-is.

We're so pretty, oh so pretty.. vaaayycant!

Here's some pretty things while I come up with some shit to write. It'll probably be boring and about dwarves. YOu'll see.






So yeah. Lame placeholder, now Lindsay must write shit.

Today, I go to Grande Prarie to...

Do what, really? I like hanging out with Dad, but I don't his compulsion just to drive to the middle of nowhere and back alla time.

I wish I had my own radio station. You gotta admit, it would be kinda cool.