lessons of the game
on thursday i went to the show with carissa. i have to say that aaron did a really good job. he definitly brought his A game. it was nice to see a lot of those poeple, and a few i could live with out. oh well. then off to perkins as usual. mike, josh, preston, and i all decided to switch pants numerous times. i'd have to say mike's ass looked really good in my jeans. why guys look better in girl pants than girls i'll never understand.
friday=good times being distructive.....
on sat. i finally got to play with mel again. she loves other poeple more than me now so i don't see her as often. since tolli was sick, no binge drinking for her. so we had to find something else to do. mel and i picked up toni and we went over to pat's. where a fun game of hide and seek in the dark happened. while mel and i were under a mattress she told me that she didn't want to die a virgin......
then we went to perkins, (yes dane we DO win!) and then to mike's to watch a movie on ted bundy. oh how i love those serial killers.
so at dinner tonight all my grandpa could talk about was my hair. "i hate that god damn hair. you had the most pretty, long, blonde hair on a girl i've ever seen. i don't know why you'd want to go and dye it that offel red color. i just hate it." was the least of what he said. but it's my grandpa and if you knew him you'd know this is nothing compared to what he says about stuff. ohhh the martin family get togethers, always something new.
friday=good times being distructive.....
on sat. i finally got to play with mel again. she loves other poeple more than me now so i don't see her as often. since tolli was sick, no binge drinking for her. so we had to find something else to do. mel and i picked up toni and we went over to pat's. where a fun game of hide and seek in the dark happened. while mel and i were under a mattress she told me that she didn't want to die a virgin......
then we went to perkins, (yes dane we DO win!) and then to mike's to watch a movie on ted bundy. oh how i love those serial killers.
so at dinner tonight all my grandpa could talk about was my hair. "i hate that god damn hair. you had the most pretty, long, blonde hair on a girl i've ever seen. i don't know why you'd want to go and dye it that offel red color. i just hate it." was the least of what he said. but it's my grandpa and if you knew him you'd know this is nothing compared to what he says about stuff. ohhh the martin family get togethers, always something new.