i wanna be a cowboy. and you can be my cowgirl.

i love that song. i listened to it REALLY loud when i took my sister to the mall. she was so embarrassed.


uh, i had something specific i wanted to blog about. but i forgot what it was.


megan: i'm drawing a picture
renata: of pants?
megan: no.
renata: just thought i'd ask.


poll: are renata and i reeeeeeeeally weird?


laaaa am in a v. good moooooood. i found my necklace that's been missing all week. (it's the cutest necklace ever, and i wear it ALL the time. i'ts just a little tiny mini ball chain, with a silver charm that jane gave me for graduation.... and the charm is.... a cow jumping over the moon. woo! speaking of that, i wanna get my damn tattoo.)


i also found two more of my rent guitar picks (they're on my necklace as well. for like two weeks i've only had two picks.... now i have four again. woo.)


ooooh waaaay ooooh. (that's supposed to be the ooh way ooh from walk like an egyptian. eighties weekend rules my world.)


i still don't remember what i wanted to blog about. *sigh*