tattle tales

I really hate it when people tattle. Seriously, how old are we?

that is all.

Fucking photo thingy

So I uploaded a bunch of pictures and added captions...none of the captions saved. Dammit. I am not going back and redoing them right now. I'll do it later. Hmph.

going out...

I'm getting ready to go out tonight with my sister, Steph. We're going to hit the Breakroom and then maybe Whiskeybones later. It looks like there's a blues band down at WhiskeyBones. I really love the blues but want to go somewhere to dance. I was hoping to go to the street dance tonight but refuse to pay $8 to dance on a public street. This is disappointing because there is a Pink Floyd tribute band playing tonight. I freakin' love Pink Floyd...I'd pay a lot more than $8 to see them but not a tribute band.

Also, my legs are freaking sore! I was doing sprints yesterday...what on Earth was I thinking?!

I had no idea

I didn't even know I was signed up for this. Cool.

Well now I have two journals (a regular say anything journal on a message board and a fitness one on another board) and this blog. What am I ever going to say here that I don't already say in those two places...we'll see.