Day 2: I am wearing a dress.

Nobody knows why I'm wearing a dress.

In other news I did finally get my email from Pottermore, so now I accidentally have two accounts. DraconisSeeker76 and MidnightAccio201. You can't choose. Well, you have a choice between like 6 randomly generated ones, unless you're younger than 14, then you can't choose at all.

DraconisSeeker76 is my fave.

Day 2: I am not a good adult.

I stayed up till, well, haven't gone to bed yet, to sign up for Pottermore. It was intense. Even after I solved the clue and signed up and stuff the email took forever to send. BUT I GOT IN. WOOT. (I actually signed up twice because the first one never sent me an email and I'm thinking I entered it wrong or something and I'm sad about that because my first username was badass.)

I guess I'm not going to church this morning. First service starts in two and a half hours. HA.

I actually scanned all Disney pictures in the house into my computer though, so I WAS TOTES PRODUCTIVE LAST NIGHT.

Hey, hey hey, hey, heeeeey, hey hey hey. Tin Man, it's a good show man. DG's dad is from Nebraska but is also king, what. Zooey Deschanel, watch it people. Tin Man. Miniseries. Awesome. (I was unaware that Dorothy's last name was Gale in Wizard of Oz, but that's just because I'm super not observant.)

I want a leather jacket. One that fits perfectly and goes with every outfit.

Don't get buried alive, people. The Deschanel sisters seem to have a hobby of being buried alive.

Christine, you need to stop being in Scotland so you can be online because Christmas.

Day 1: I totally went outside today

I felt I should prove that to you, just because I knew you wouldn't believe it.

Oh, and fyi, I am still wearing my beret because I am classy like that.

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Day 1: I've done so many things before noon today

Parents left ridiculously early this morning, shortly after I went to bed. I woke up sometime around 10, got up, fed the dog, took her outside, watched Fringe in bed, got the mail when the postwoman rang the door bell, sorted the mail, looked at the new textbooks I got, read my postcard from Christine, smiled at her, read it again, put it on the fridge, put on a beret, brought my computer upstairs, took the postcard off the fridge for this picture, put the postcard back on the fridge, talked to Lucky, opened up blogger, and that brings you up to speed on what I have done today. It is now 12:30.

I'm totally not going to go insane, guys. Although I am apparently going to stand in the kitchen, blogging and watching Tin Man instead of eating.

What, is today Saturday? Meh.

Come to Disney, where the people are nicer.

Where the people are nicer.

The people are nicer.

We're nicer here.

IT'S A TRAP!

Shh, just come.

The Theme to Wizards of Waverly Place has chaaaaaanged

What is liiiiiiiife. Why would they do this to meeeeeee.

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I need these, right?

I'm at Staples, clearly I should buy a stapler.

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This is my cork board for this year.

Right now it only has pins, but theoretically in the future I will have notes or pictures on it. Even now it looks pretty cool though.

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Camouflage, you're doing it wrong R2

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5000 STAPLES

Oh, and I'm home. Having the lols.

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I am the Night

Batman trolllllllllllll.

Also, hat.

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I can die happy

My Mom had this. How did I not know my mom had this? I also now have a Batman Troll.

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Oh my god

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This could be a little more sonic

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Weeeeeeeeeeep

Even this book pile knows the challenges I suffer.

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Rawr I'm a knife

I basically don't have anything to say, but, hi.

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NON STANDARD CUTLERY

It's not a fork, it's a trident. Forks are used to eat, tridents are used to rule the sea.

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Pants are Fancy.

I personally have driven through most of the state changes. Let's see, I drove from Florida to Georgia, Tennessee to Kentucky, and Kentucky to Ohio. Amanda drove from GA to TN and today she'll get the Ohio Michigan line, but srsly, I'm a good driver y'all.

Oh, btdubs, Amanda and I are driving to Michigan. She flew down, I picked her up from the airport on Wednesday. Originally we were going to Lincoln, right, but then we were directed by the parents to go to Michigan instead so instead of heading west we just kept going up I-75 until we hit Toledo today and get to change it up.

I hate it when cars change lanes in front of me and they're going only 5 over the speed limit and they think that warrants them the left lane. Bitch, please. Stay in your law abiding right lane and leave the left lane to those of us who have the need for speed.

I was going 25 mph faster than Test Track earlier. (Test Track: fast ride at EPCOT that feels like is super fast but is actually only 65 mph.)

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Am I Hipster Yet?

So I'm on a beach, in a hammock, overlooking Cinderella Castle and Space Mountain and waiting for fireworks. They're the Fourth of July fireworks even though it's the third.

I love you all. Isn't the wind lovely? No, I'm not drunk.

Murder the sun. Murrrrderrrr. Though, once the sun is down I won't be able to read my book. Hmm. Love/hate relationship there.

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The Grand is not as terrible as previously believed.

But there is a door, I kid you not, marked only by the nameplate "Danger." I want to go in and face danger but it's in the authorized personnel area of backstage and my name is not Danger, except when it is.

What is this show on ABC right now? They're on a dock and they answered a question about Doctor Seuss and the wrong person got dragged across the water by a speed boat.

I'm on break btdubs.

My legs hurt and I'm back at the Polynesian tomorrow and it's scary and why and morning tomorrow and argh and weep.

And I am super eloquent.

The show is 101 Ways to Leave a Gameshow. It's weird. They're gonna get in a car and if they're wrong a Monster Truck will run them over.

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