I think of a lot of interesting things, and boring stuff, I'd like to make my Facebook status. Then, I end up making a status that has to do with baby. Not a bad thing, I just have things to say. Get off my chest in a sense.
Some 90's music never gets old. For example; Sugar Ray's I just wanna fly, Duncan Sheik's Barely Breathing, and anything by Third Eye Blind. I hope you listen to one nineties song today. I also hope that semicolon was used properly.
I've never wanted to work my abs as badly as I want to now that my belly isn't flat. I know, poor skinny Heather that you feel no pity for. If you were me your whole life you wouldn't settle for less than super petite either.
Wreck-it Ralph made me cry. Not to spoil anything, but when he smashes a certain thing and makes a character cry I got teary eyed. And it has such a feel good ending I was just weeping tears muttering that was beautiful to myself. It also made me want my world to be candy. Realistically it'd be annoying and sticky.
Brielle is called everything but Brielle. Mostly I call her Bri and honey. She is also honey-bunny, honey bunches, this baby, bumble Bri, bug jr, and little miss. I'm certain there are more, but I can't recall most of them because I typically address her by whatever comes to mind.
Ta-da!
-Heather
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