Newsflash: I am pmsing. how do I know? Today I got all nostalgic for winter, with its theoretically attractive bulky sweaters and frostbite masquerading as twinkles in the eye and particularly rosy cheeks. And just now,
srl mentioned babies (or more specifically, a baby, by name), and all I could say was "babies babies babies babies!"
Also, my boobs hurt. And I forgot to by tampons at the store. Awesome. Maybe I'll go cry.
Also, my boobs hurt. And I forgot to by tampons at the store. Awesome. Maybe I'll go cry.