So I woke up this morning with my shoulder & neck muslces hurting like crazy, it seriously felt like an elephant had slept on me the whole entire night. Let me just say that BenGay stuff burns...like real hot. Maybe I'm just weird, I like applying cold stuff, not hot stuff to my body. But you would think I'd be wise, come on, the stuff is called BenGay...obviously it's gonna be hottt! Yeah I know, that was gay. It's been a very productive day today, I actually felt accomplished, not to mention all these weird incidents that make me question everything. So I finally went to get my oil changed but Alisa went just cause of what happened during winter break. Please explain why everyone, well mostly older men, think that two girls walking in automatically makes us lesbians? Well anyways, the guy who actually changed the oil was bald, greasy, had his shirt opened, just plain molester looking...the whole entire time, just gave us these looks. I'm thinking, just change the oil and don't get off on my car. But of course we thought it be funny if I touched her a lil more just to let them get more of what they thought already. Okay so since I promised Lis' mom that I would help remodel/decorate the kitchen, we decided to go to Home Depot. Yeah, that would be a first for me going into a store like that on my own. This guy came up to us while we were checking out cabinets & stains and just assumed we were a "couple" or something. Uhm would that be the 2nd time today that's happened? It's not even like we hold hands and grab each other...we just happen to be looking at stuff together. Guys seriously need to tone down their fantasies of lesbos and making every pair of girls into one. Well this is totally random, just before I was looking through the bags of stuff that my mom wanted to donate from her closet. Please explain why I found the most hideous dress and tried it on? It's polka dot...like huge polka dots...it's a white dress with polka dots, and it has these huge shoulder pad things & puffiness on the top....to me, it looks like you're a quarterback wearing a dress. I'm just glad I wasn't in that era where it was cool to wear that :P