Oh, man! That’s a goocher!

I can’t wait until my new computer shows up! There are so many thing I want to tell the innernets, but my computer is so frustrating to use I get over it before I even start. And they’re all small dumb things like “I will probably be frequenting many of these things over the next few days.” or “Jules is a homo!” or… You know, the really really ridiculously important stuff. Like the fact that I just paused iTunes exactly 1:18 into the same song 3 times in a row because I was interrupted by 3 different people. Goocher, or what? I don’t like this. Sincerely. I’m probably going to die before the end of today.
It’s been real…