Winning, duh.

I haven't blogged in a long time, and I actually don't feel like I have anything to write about now.

I have been eating an abundance of cookie dough ice cream. At least a bowl a day. But it is the slow-churned 1/2 the fat kind, so really it is like being on a diet.

I bought a plane ticket to Harrisburg for April and am excited for the wedding and NYC. Excited to go to a wedding that I am not actually in, but that leaves me with the issue of finding something appropriate to wear. I mean, I'm not a lover of wearing sassy dresses, but I certainly can't wear a lesbian pants suit. Not at 25. I plan on pulling a Stella and getting my groove back with some eligible bachelors, and channeling Ellen will not help with that.

I still have gift cards to Barnes & Noble left from my birthday, and I think I will go buy some music this week. I'm thinking a Mumford & Sons cd.

Watched Social Network. It was good. But I liked Inception better. Cry for me in your dreams tonight.

I take my final in my New Testament class this week. In 2 more weeks I start my next class. Looking forward to it. Got the 5 books for it in the mail today. I think Liberty is a good school.

I'm ready for Spring, and cry for the sun to warm my pale, ashen body and provide my soul with a tan and mild skin cancer. Spring and Summer are just much happier times, and so much more to do when you can be outside. Like walk my poodle and smoke my fags and drink margaritas with the babies at the park. We love margarita Wednesday. Tip those sippys babies.

Peace out bizzes.