Monday, March 10, 2008

Let's just hope I never become a cat burglar

I am officially the master of sneaking out!

Parents went to bed, I went to town! Snuck out through the garage, went and made out with Randall for awhile (which was totally hot by the way), snuck back in an hour later with no one the wiser. Well, except for the fact that I think that I may smell like an ashtray, but I like that.

Oh, and Sage? Since you're the only one that reads this, please, as much as I love it when you make nice with your music talk with people, if the person in question happens to be a guy I'm trying to snog, go the sprock away. I beg of you, darlin', I've stopped cockblocking, now it's your turn.

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