Christmas time is here

Once upon a time, it was a lovely snowy christmas day. The Culps were all out eating a fancy christmas feast. Well, all but one of the Culps were out feasting.

Call me Bingo. I am currently sitting in bed, bundled up, surrounded by crumpled up tissues.

I can't move. Literally, I can't.

My nose is brighter than rudolph's. My voice sounds like it belongs to a 75 year old chain smoker, not a young woman who swore off cigarettes years ago.

**I just lied about my age in a skype conversation with a total (not to mention obviously foreign) stranger. I said I was 13 when he asked my age. Let's see how this goes....

He stated his age, 19

said that wasn't the age I listed in my profile..

just accused me of being crazy..

asked if I wanted to video chat ANYWAYS?!?!?!

said he likes little happy girls....

[oh my god]

he's calling now

I think I'm going to answer, give him the bird and hang up.

hah! pervert.

As much fun as that was, it was also severely disturbing. His intentions were pretty clear especially since he referred to me as "babe"

Gross.

People like that make me hate the world.

Anyways, where was I? Oh yeah. I'm sick on Christmas. I'm sitting here like a lump wasting away.

I hope this nasty flu bug thing goes away..ASAP.

This blog was unusually scattered and disorganized, but that's how I feel right now being sickly and all. It works.

until I'm recovered.....

sweetv