If you call me...

Fantasticmuse-- we met on livejournal.
Elly-- you know me IRL or through AIM, we have a somewhat personal relationship.
Leg-- I knew you in eigth grade.
Elle-- you are my mother.
Elly-elle--you are Dana.
Ellyn-- you are William Curtis or my Grandmother, or a professer who doesn't know me well.
Peanut-- you are my Grandpa.
Whore-- you are Josh.
Elena or Leyna--you are Melisa, Ariana, Caridad, Amalia, or Senora B.
Gomer-- you are Carlotta. (She is the only one with permission to call me this. Anyone else will die.)
Your Majesty-- you are clearly more intelligent than anyone else on the planet.
Elly May-- your ass is mine, bitch.


=D That was kind of fun.

In other news, I hate being sick. Or perhaps this is not news. Whatever.

Yesterday I went shopping and got three new rings for fairly cheap. My favorite is in the shape of a big, silver butterfly. It's a good thing I have huge hands or it wouldn't look good.

Out of curiosity, what size rings do you wear? Tell me if you know.

I wear a size 11 ring on my ring fingers. Huge, yes? But then I can also nearly palm a basketball.