So, I thought I saw the man who was the original voice in my head, my college stalker, and the man who drove me to insanity yesterday. He was with his wife and pointed to her, or something. I don't want to look at his wife. I know this man is married. What I want to know is, why the hell is he ALWAYS in San Diego, when his whole life is in Santa Cruz? Go home. This song expresses how I feel about our awkward encounter yesterday.

I bought my first romper yesterday. I think it is still cute, although the trend may have passed. (Oh well)