arbys.

willow lawn is a happy place. so much fast food. i think god smiled on willow lawn. i craved curly fries today, and it is common knowledge that curly fries = arbys.

while i was waiting patiently in line, the people behind me were being entertaining so i eavesdropped. i heard the male figure say 'imma get me a chickfila sandwich!' and then his gf goes 'chickfila?! this heres arbys!'. then the male became very angry and left in a huff. he probably had a hissy fit when they went to chickfila and discovered that it isnt open on sundays. i wish i could have been there to watch the rest of that story unfold.

there are a lot of tears in grapes of wrath, a large percentage of which shed by eric and myself. we cry three to four times per show. this is because we are kids. and bad things happen to us. and our parents are more interested in enlightening the people they meet on the road with their wisdom than consoling their disturbed children. our granpa dies. then granma. then our sister delivers a dead baby. then she breast feeds a dying man. oh yeah... *spoiler alert*... oops.

because of all of this crying, i have developed overactive tear ducts. so now i cry when people get voted off american idol, when i see roadkill, and when watching disney channel original movies. just kidding. except the disney channel thing.

i still owe annie $8.65. darn it.

numba six. almost one week since ive had a blog. feels like a lifetime.