ice cream catastrophe

the funniest thing happened today.
my mom and i went to get ice cream.
and.. my cone started to drip like it's never dripped before.
and.. i got ice cream all over the car seat and seatbelt and myself and my clothes.
and i was trying to get the remainder of the ice cream in my mouth, but it just wouldn't fit and it got all over my face.
it was hilarious.
doesn't sound hilarious.
but it truly was.
my mom was like yelling at me but cracking up.
i'm such a freak.
i miss camp.
i made such good friends there last week.
i wish i could go back.
hopefully i'll see some of them again.
uhhh... i'll recommend some music.

glamorous indie rock and roll - the killers
where the white boys dance - the killers
bigger than my body - john mayer
11-11 - andrew bird
psychotic girl - the black keys

twist ice cream cones, funny album cover art, and made up words,
1!887.

what an odd child i am becoming.

i have finally realized how utterly crazy i am.
but it's okay :)
i've accepted it.
you know what's just as crazy as i am?
the money you could be saving with geico.
just kidding.
um, but i did make a buttload of money babysitting this week.
like over 100 bucks. barely. but still.
that's a big butt.
and i cannot lie.
you know what?
this is the least depressing post i've written so far.
pretty sure.
i must be in a decent mood.
i mean, there's nothing really for me to mad about.
so here's to life.
lechaim.
now i want to watch fiddler on the roof.
anyway.
i'm off to email jenna, i think.

burritos, awesome commercials, and uh, yeah,
me.