Oh, Scruffy, don't try to hide. ;)

     I showed Scruffy my blog today. I have been thinking of not showing it to him...reasons unknown. 

     I call him Scruffy because he has a goatee, but he pulls it off really well. I've picked and called him Scruffy before, but he saw how his code-name on here is Scruffy so while he got ready for work, he shaved his beard. He looks so much younger without it. Anyways, he came and showed me, letting me feel the smoothness. I looked up lovingly into his eyes and said, "It's okay if you're smooth or not. You will always be my Scruffy." He groaned while I laughed maniacally. Muahahahahahah.

     But I'm off to work my job as a waitress. I don't mind it too much until you get butt-head customers. They walk in pissed of and just make everyone in contact with them miserable. But I hope it'll be good tonight. I need the money because I still have to get Scruffy's Christmas presents and his birthday present. He wants Batman: Year One, Fantasies by Metric Cd, and Scott Pilgrim sound track. Oh how I love my little dork so. =)

 "It's a great day to be alive.

The sun's still shining when close my eyes.

There's some hard times in the neighborhood, 

but why can't everyday be just this good."

-Great day to be Alive by Travis Tritt