That said, CYCLOR FOR PRESIDENT! Yes, I know I tossed the rotting remains of Cyclor into the writers' house garbage in November, but Cyclor lives on! Let the demonocratic candidate smite all others! Cyclor likes kittens! Do you?
Ugh, it's so hot, I've been a slug all day. And there's nothing like IMing your sister when she's in the next room and you can hear each other typing. Oh yes, and Elli and I are going to have a pretend wedding (don't ask). The whole concept is hilarious in itself. And I'm never indecisive when it comes to pie. *sings* Lucy in the pie with diamonds...