He Loved me even when I threw up on him
So today I walked to the Warren School Playground with my two sisters, Christine singing Disney songs the whole way. On the way we saw my brother at his friends house. I yelled out, "Mom washed your whitey Tighties. They're ironed and on your bed." All his friends started laughing and for some reason Stephen was there but I guess there are kids there his age. But while we were walking, I was remembering something. [Yes, you're right, this an Evan moment]. I was rememebering when we were in Cape Cod, we were on a Bike Trail because my parents made us go. Near the end, there was this old guy with his wife and dog, and I guess we were riding too close to him because he yelled "Go away you stupid kids," or something. I yelled back that we didn't have to and that he was an asshole. Later in the car, Evan, my sister and I were laughing over it, when I took a swig of water just as Evan said, "I Bet that guy bites his dog." I threw up, or spit out all the water I had just drank onto his knee, and he didn't even get grossed out, he just like, "Thanks," and laughed and my sister was like, "Isn't that gross and he's just like, "Not when she does it." Thinking back on that time, I still laugh. It makes me want to cry, but I laugh. I just learned Toni smoked today. Aaah, I don't want her to do that but I guess there's nothing I can do about it, just tell her I Love her and to please stop because no matter how many people are pressuring you, it's not worth it. Well, she's going to call me later tonight and we'll talk about it. More Later.