Here skunky skunky skunky
Yes, so I know I should have updated way before today (as Karl keeps mentioning, so this is for you), but really I had no idea what to say. Then, it happened. Jesse and I were coming home from Karl's last night, and we parked in our parking lot and started to walk to our apartment. Then Jesse remembered that he left his jacket in the car and went back to get it. I just stood in the parking lot being bored, so I decided to go "Here skunky skunky skunky" repeatedly in an effort to see if a cute little skunk would come out and play with me (if you are totally lost at this point, Jesse and I encountered one near our apartment a little while back and though I was scared, I realized that skunks are so cute and I want one!) Anyway, much to my surprise, a skunk comes around the corner and looks at me (deer in the headlights for all parties involved). So I warn Jesse, who is walking back towards me, and we both carefully walk to our apartment. Well, the end of the story is that Jesse pretty much told me that I deserved to be sprayed, and if I did get sprayed he would laugh and not help me at all. So I told him WRONG! Then he repented and said that though he may laugh, he would certainly help me out. So that is my skinky story.