My phone is broken, but I don't want to use it anyway. If you would like to talk to me, I suggest that you send a letter to my house or send a messenger to my work. Either one will be fine. I probably won't respond anyway. All those I care to converse with have my home phone number, and if you don't, then you shouldn't have it.
Christmas list, to make your joyous shopping easier:
Plugs, preferably wood. Size 5/8in.
Kickass shoes. It would be awesome if they were bright green or burgandy. Women's size 9.
A generic calendar of a sort. Something corny and useless.
Anything that has anything to do with Cursive. You know I'm obsessed with Cursive.
Money to use to get tattooed.
Fragrance: Abercrombie & Fitch "8"
New clutch wallet.
Fancy purse of sorts.
Fancy sunglasses.
Any "Very Sexy" products by Victoria's Secret. They come in red bottles and smell aweeesome.
A watch. A sparkly one.
Anything with black cats on it.
Blah blah blah...be creative, buy me CD's, do whatever. In respect to music, as long as it's hardcore and it's cheesy, or if it's Cursive, chances are I like it.
It's time for me to go to bed. Working on Black Friday is no good. Then opening the day after Black Friday...heh. Torture.