bad guys and velcro

blah blah blah. bleh blah blah blah. blah blah blah BLAH! blablaBLAblabla

i have a foot injury. i can't run for a few days. i overdid it. HA HA HA. if you know me, that's funny

tonight is COSTUME KARAOKE.

ok.. really, i keep looking for any excuse to put my clown costume back on.

i have coffee mouth.

there's some little teeny 12 year old part of me that believes in the whole soul mate fairy tale thing. grown up heather laughs at 12 year old heather. 12 year old heather kicks grown up heather in the shins. fists fly. it's not pretty. grown up heather is much bigger than 12 year old heather.

last night was girls night at the hot springs. with steaminess and hot water, and reading. and resting. i feel relaxed.

last night, during the sleep time...i found out that bad guys always have shoes with laces on them. good guys wear slip ons and very rarely: velcro

i wonder what this means

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