You pack that August full of bipolar shinanagans, Becca. Pack it GOOD.

Excuse me. Pack it WELL.
Ahem.

August is such a crazy month. School starting... New boyfriend... "SAY WHAT?" No. I won't say what, you dimwitted pusillanimous. Go eat some random veggies.

He's amazing.
Anyhoo.

This month has been rough for reasons which you are not privileged enough to know. Poor you... Unless you already know. o.O
But it's been great too. As if I can't come up with a better word than "great". Psh.
*cue British male voice*
This month's been capital! Mhmm.... quite...
*Male British voice trails off*

For example, this amazing "he" that happens to be good at almost everything he does. Yes. Anything you can do, he can do better. He can do anything better than you. Kidding...
Also, I got to see my LOVERLY BESTY Catnip Tuesday. Yeah, that was necessary. I'm delirious...
And there's always my herb (which I love.) who is now tripping clumsily into adulthood. :D I had quite the shinanagan with her last... Saturday? Yeah. Saturday. TWAS SUPERB FUN! Yay. We read almost all the cards in Walmart. Yurp yurp yurp. That wasn't the... never mind. This is getting awkward. Cake. Nom.

Hugs on the other hand...