it's 750-something right now am in the morning on tuesday the 5th (happy cinco de mayo!) don't believe the time it says, it's just taking me forever to type because I'm tired and got no sleep. Wow.. got no sleep? It's morning, screw it, I dont care, and I'm writing poorly too, again, because I dont care :)
Anyways, I get a text from emily approx 5 minutes ago.
"Hey jess, i'm getting a van tomorrow, isn't that cool?"
Hell no it's not cool! Vans are the tell tale sign that 1) you're old and have settled for a family vehicle. 2) You're old. and 3) you're old.
The chick needs a car, she has one, with 2 flat tires, that hasn't moved from the curb in front of her house for many months. While home she said I could borrow it to get from A to B but i graciously declined. Besides, it was nice out a lot when it wasn't freezing my nose hairs, so a good walk was needed after cheese curds and other shit I didn't need to eat while there.
And oh yeah, maybe the van thing is cool, because she's still a rebel.. she doesn't have her damn driving license... hahahah.... last time she decided to buy and drive a car without being legal she stamped marijuana leaf stickers all over the thing and always thought the cops were such dicks because she allllllllways seemed to be targeted.
I love her.
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A blog devoted to my sister's life and struggle with Huntington's Disease.
The Reason
While home on vacation in the early Spring of 2009, my family informed me that my sister was recently diagnosed with Huntington’s Disease. This blog was not only created to educate those of the battle with this uncurable disease, but also to tell a story of a beautiful person.
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