But I can't. Justin isn't home and I can't sleep without him. Plus there's that whole first trimester OMGSOTIREDIWANTTODIE bit, but IJUSTCAN'TFUCKINGSLEEP.
On the plus side, I got to chat with an old friend for a few hours via Facebook. I remnded him he took me to Sleepwalkers in high school. He says he did no such thing as he'd never take anyone to such a bad movie. I disagreed and since I have the better memory, I won.
In between I read Hyperbole and A Half. It made me LAWL. She's the only person ever allowed to use MS Paint ever again.
Now I'm listening to Stupid be unable to figure out where the hell she is. I think she has a sock. It's really pathetic.