oh digle. the lock-in starts sooon. did i mention i got my bellybutton repierced? it's very exciting, even though it's the second time. but this time i didn't go to sketchy paul the piercer and have to lay on his couch to get it done. dangg that was dumb. this time i had a nice lady who i lovvvvve. and a nice chair type thing, kinda like a dentist chair and a sanitary place not fatty bearded paul's house. anywho. eww why did i just say that? i hate that word. i am ashamed of myself for using it. goshness. all y'all say prayers for the granmeister. she's not doing well. poor muffin. mwaaazizzles.