Last night consisted of Danielle and Kaylee (my sister) and I doing nothing on my bedroom floor. We took pics. Freaks. This is what happens when you eat 3 pieces of Texas Sheet Cake at 11 pm after a day of reverence. All of a sudden SugarRay is blasting from Itunes and we can't stop laughing because Danielle fell up the stairs. I cannot be accountable for my actions when they are around.
I am fully aware that my arm looks like sasquatch. And that I have 12 chins. You wouldn't look your best either if Danielle's shin had been smacking you in the nose. Cripes.
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