So. Today I was thinking about toilets.
Don't laugh at me because I am wierd!

No really.
I have decided that I hate flushing toilets at other peoples house.
Cause really it might be one of those ones that you need to press down on the ..button? for like a long time or it might be one that you only need to press on it a bit. And the whole thing might end up with an overflowing toilet and that would be just slightly embarasing.

What descibes a best friend?
Is it what you can tell them?
How they listen to you?
what they do for you?
How you can act around them?
What goes on between you two.?
what secrets you tell each other?
What presents you get them?
How awften you think of them?

Ive been wondering that.

Eww.

I bought a pair of grey sweat pants a while ago. Must have been like at least a month now. And...I have not washed them. It's really quite disgusting. Well they don't look bad but the thought is disgusting.

The phrase, "One man's trash is another man's treasure" is very true.
So next time you are going to give something away call me first.