...maybe i'll get it for you for christmas.

so a million thanks go out to julia for escorting me to the emergency room yesterday and sticking with me through thick and through thin, through gassy old men and violently sick women. like three billion thanks and an eighteen course meal entirely composed of utopia poutine goes out to her. turns out it was just an insane migraine and i don't have much to worry bout since my last migraine was 2 yrs ago. all i can say is that i have great pals, and that sometimes weird things happen with weirder outcomes.

so i'm going to this tonight at wonderland... and i mostly looked into it cause i was told if we go earlier, and for a few extra bucks, the rides include dinner. what the hell. spooky dinner at an amusement park? i had to look into it.

All-You-Can-Eat Mortal Meal Deal!
Purchase a Mortal Meal Deal ticket and enjoy a horrifyingly great all-you-can-eat meal in our Marketplace. Mortal Meal Deal includes early entrance into a Haunted Attraction before the Park opens to the public!
Enjoy Assorted Gourmet Pizza, Cheeseburgers and Hamburgers, Fresh Salad Bar, Soup Du Jour, Hot Dogs, Taco Station, Pasta Station, hot and cold beverages, and dessert.

i'm sorry. pardon? i haven't been on a rollercoaster in ten years, no joke. i haven't been to Wonderland since i was 4, but i'm pretty confident and all worries are at ease because upon realizing i'm terrified of rides, i will be eating all i can eat cheeseburgers like its my calling in life.

speaking of eating, which is one of my favorite pastimes, i also need to live here. i walked by here today and am so mad that i didn't know this existed around the corner from my work, and the fact there is a poutinerie on wheels.

being that eating is my long lost love, it's pretty sad how much i despise thanksgiving and other meal based family events. i think i might buy myself a thanksgiving steak dinner tomorrow. when my second job's paychecks kick in regularly, first on the docket is that i'm going to replenish all my makeup cause i'm scraping and squeezing remnants to get through the day and don't even own hairspray anymore, secondly will be new clothes, mostly work related, and mostly winter themed boots. third will be the head tattoos i want, friends as family. truer words never spoken, that sunk in a layer deeper as i was asked my next of kin at the hospital, and i had no response. life's funny like that sometimes, and not in a "haha 5 collars kinda way"