I want to go home. Mmm. Home. It shall come, my preciousssss. It shall come.
I didn't even get dressed in real clothes today. Just threw my sweatshirt over my pjs. Which means that I look ever so stylish. No, really... I just look scummy. But oh so soft and FLUFFY!
Still have yet to find pretty Elijah-couch pictures. *whimpers* No one took pity on my idiocy. Kinda sad because... come on. I'm really stupid. And hungry.