Rambling. It's good.

So I feel like I start a lot of sentences with so. Earlier today I had a massive Reese's craving, it was insane like I considered the things that I would've done for a Reese's at that point and I'm not proud to say I would probably have sold my mother. Right now I'm mostly just wanting some cream cheese on some crackers, but that requires me to get up again and seeing as I just sat down I don't foresee that happening. See?! Isn't that cool?! I can foresee things. I'm awesome like that. I foresee sleep tonight and I foresee Reese's tomorrow. Oh snap. Next week I'm going to the police station because I bought a present and a card for my most favoritest policeman for Christmas and I just haven't had the time to drop it off. It's going to be totally awesome.

I want to go to Italy and eat lasagna. Who wants to come with me. We can either do the whole magical flying carpet thing or rent a unicorn that can fly. But in all honesty I've actually put a lot of thought into both and I just don't see either of those being particularly comfortable. So instead I propose that we invent a flying machine way cooler than an airplane that can be magically enchanted to be not only invisible and faster, but bigger on the inside and of course it has to run on dreams. Or music. Music can work too. In fact I'm not even that picky. It can be a machine that can only have certain spawn points, as long you get to pick them. That'd be awesome. So yea. Totally. Italy. Let's go. Now. Well.. maybe after a nap.

Naps are good. I'm going to take one. /Hug

Peace, Love & Pancakes
-Liberty