uhh, hey wintry mix, how have you been?

it's crappily icy out (yes, i realize that crappily is probably not a word, nor was it used appropriately even if it was a word) and i'm sitting at word.

well, phooey. long time no see, mr. wintry mix.

most people aren't even here at work today, because here in PA when it snows/ices more than half an inch, suddenly road crews become brain damaged and can't clear the road, and people assume that they can't drive anywhere. which really, upon second thought, is probably better that way, because i've seen the way most people drive. and it's not very well. admittedly, the driving here far exceeds the low standards set by residents of both jersey and texas, but it's still sub par at best. just because you have an suv does not mean you can go 65 in 3 inches of snow/icy slush. assholes.

anyways, i'm just complaining to hear myself complain at this point. it's probably still 'wintry mix'-ing out which is far more depressing than straight up snow.

so yeah, im going to go make my hoops and yo yo magic box of gooeness say annoying phrases over and over to annoy the people that actually came to work today.

also, sidenote: i'm really digging the new two tongues album. im a sucker for catchy pop punk.

moo.

So Christopher and i went to the Farm Show on Saturday, and as always, it was the single greatest experience ever. Ok, maybe 'single greatest experience ever' is a little over the top, but words cannot express how much i love the Farm Show. Anyone reading this that's outside central Pennsylvania probably won't understand (actually, a lot of people here won't understand either), but that's beside the point.



I guess I really don't have a point, but if I did, it would be that everyone at some point in their life have a milkshake from the Farm Show and watch the baby duck slide and see the gigantic butter sculpture and the bunnies and the pony pulling and little kids sitting in tractor wheels twice as tall as they are just grinning their faces off. So hopefully, I'll be going at leeeeast 2 more times this week, or in other words, as many times as I can sucker people into going with me, haha. On the days I don't go, I'll just sit and watch PCN so i can watch mushroom judging. or the Farm Show fashion show. Because really, that's the most hilarious thing in the world.



...I can't believe I just had an entire entry solely about the Farm Show.



Who am I kidding? I'm surprised EVERY entry from me isn't dedicated to the Farm Show.

Go ahead and tell me what my future looks like.

I just want back in your head
I'm not unfaithful but I'll stray

Remember when I was sweet and unexplainable?
Nothing like this person, un-loveable.

dance, dance, christa paffgen!

i'm never really entirely sure what to write in here, as when i did it consistently (albeit for like 3 or 4 entries; big deal, i know) it was just me whining about some gross injustice i thought was being done to one or more people. or dogs.

...for the record, dogs > people.

it's raining and freezing on everything, which is depressing. i'd much rather have snow; that's actually do-able driving wise. good thing my dad just goes out and cleans my car if it snows/ices. i'm so spoiled. when i actually live on my own im probably just going to sit and cry during all bouts of inclement weather such as this. that or get a boy to do it for me, haha. good thing im not living in stereotype la la land or anything.

everyone here is coughing like they have the plague or TB or something worse. my office is a cesspool for every illness imaginable. so if i happen to catch any of the above illnesses and meet an untimely demise...it was nice knowing all...none of you who read this!