While other bloggers are talking about the trips they took or the funny things their kids did, I'm over here like…yesterday I got Jamba Juice and went to night class.
Clearly I need to have a baby.
It's the only way to solve this issue.
That was a joke people.
I guess I could always write about my weekends.
But those vary from going out to the bar or watching an entire season of How I Met You Mother with my roommates.
Oh the crazy life I live.
Like right now I'm talking to one of my best guy friends about how his ex was a butch.
She plays softball.
Think of a butch softball player.
This most is getting really random.
I'm not sure what else to talk about.
P.S. I don't have anything against softball players, or butches. Just her.