Narfness. I'm trying to look at the Michaels site for fake leaves for my Poison Ivy costume, but it's going reeeeeeeeeeally slooooooooooooooow. Oh well. Great. Now my parents are spazzing out because I acknowledged that my cousin was gonna leave (I had been chatting with her) while my dad said something. It's like, come on, all I did was acknowledge that she was gonna leave, last time I checked, that wasn't a federal offense. Oh well. I'm gonna go play bass or something. Oh yeah, the website didn't work. bYe.