How funny. He's going to be on Conan O'Brien tonight and I am so anxious and excited, being that it's fucking Denis Leary on his own fucking cousin's show, and that my mom will be asleep so it'll be time for me to able to eat ice cream. Dinner is never complete without dessert. Or at least in Christina Land. Even if it is five hours later.
The only reason I started this post is because I want to start the August 2005 portion of my archives. There's nothing to watch with my computer's lack of a DVD decoder, and that everybody is asleep from a long day of shopping at the Palisades mall.
Christina N. @ 8:14 PM
