The only good thing about getting your wisdom teeth removed is that you can't really eat.

I've been in bed all day. Stalking facebook, updating my Netflix queue, talking to old boyfriends...yeah. I'm so glad I have an infinite amount of time on my hands to just sit around and think about the meaning behind H's quizzical statements. I suppose I'll spend tomorrow the same; watching the tv shows I missed on Hulu this week and continuing to avoid food like the pure poison it is.

Stay golden, girls.