tides game last night. apparently i'm a little better at shit talking than i thought. maybe under my sweet little kimmy exterior there really is a mega bitch waiting to be born? i wouldn't hold my breath ha. i waited a long time to get a pretzel and a beer. it was worth it. after the traditional "landon foster" chant the people in front of me started a "barry foster" chant. too good.
today i am buying a car.
today i am getting the best deal ever on that car.
this is what you get when you chat it up with your boyfriends mechanic friends at ball games.
i could probably throw up at the thought.
here we go. more news later.