why do i have to be the kind of person who cares what other people think? why do i have to be so sensitive? i hate me sometimes.

right now, chloe is hunkered down under the futon and not coming out while simon playfully bounces all around her, much to her chagrin...EVIL!! (i'm starting to think this will be a recurring theme). her low growling is making the floor vibrate.

a bad case of verbal diarrhea from Cheryl 21:25