Why I love my little sister
So the other night Molly and I were discussing the drama in our respective lives, and we were talking about the justin/tom fiasco from a few weeks back. Molly's response is this:
"Okay, you're single and spend weekends in Newberry. the chances of you NOT fucking one of his best friends is like, none. If you get drunk enough you could end up sleeping with his brother too. How would he feel about that?"
That made me laugh. I told her, no I would not be sleeping with his brother ever, but the prospect of it was funny. Molly did make a good point though. there's only so many drunken weekends you can spend around the same acquantinces and not sleep with them. they either become friends or one night stands. It's a fact of life. then sometimes you get the mutant strain of whatever justin turned into but that's rare.
Anyway, I love that my little sister is 17 and she already gets it.
"Okay, you're single and spend weekends in Newberry. the chances of you NOT fucking one of his best friends is like, none. If you get drunk enough you could end up sleeping with his brother too. How would he feel about that?"
That made me laugh. I told her, no I would not be sleeping with his brother ever, but the prospect of it was funny. Molly did make a good point though. there's only so many drunken weekends you can spend around the same acquantinces and not sleep with them. they either become friends or one night stands. It's a fact of life. then sometimes you get the mutant strain of whatever justin turned into but that's rare.
Anyway, I love that my little sister is 17 and she already gets it.