My name is not Cathrine...its not Katrin...its not Catlynn...and its really not Kathleen
saw the most disgusting thing today...a man who has a large mustache should not eat pink ice cream out of a cone...i really wanted to throw up...ick...
so...it started off in a rather bright room...and for some reason i knew that we were in the past and marc and i are sitting on the floor of this brillantly white room with just carpet and tons of windows...and we are going out...then we decide to go snowboarding...and have to meet my brother and father...and so we step out of the house and our clothes change to snowboarding close and i am on the base of one of the runs and we start walking up together to meet my dad...he and greg come down the slope but they are walking and wearing...nice suits...cream colored...and the sun was very bright so i didn't see where they were coming from...the we all got in line for the lift and there was this man who...had his son sitting on his shoulders...and i started making faces at him...like i do to most kids and then the kid jumped on the back of my head and started growling...and saying lion king...and i fell over and when i got up i was in some disgusting women's bathroom with ugly blue tiles...and it was crowded and dirty...and i knew it was a dream...but i was still dreaming...and the kid kept pulling my hair...
*emma i have something to tell you about drunken marines...and you need to stay away from older boys...none of this "age like totally isn't even a thing over here tee hee ;0*" you sound silly when you do that...its natasha's doing...you better not have kissed him...and i have more news from tiffy about tyler...stay away from older boys you don't learn...call me on thursday...i dont have to watch the chilluns on thursday
so...it started off in a rather bright room...and for some reason i knew that we were in the past and marc and i are sitting on the floor of this brillantly white room with just carpet and tons of windows...and we are going out...then we decide to go snowboarding...and have to meet my brother and father...and so we step out of the house and our clothes change to snowboarding close and i am on the base of one of the runs and we start walking up together to meet my dad...he and greg come down the slope but they are walking and wearing...nice suits...cream colored...and the sun was very bright so i didn't see where they were coming from...the we all got in line for the lift and there was this man who...had his son sitting on his shoulders...and i started making faces at him...like i do to most kids and then the kid jumped on the back of my head and started growling...and saying lion king...and i fell over and when i got up i was in some disgusting women's bathroom with ugly blue tiles...and it was crowded and dirty...and i knew it was a dream...but i was still dreaming...and the kid kept pulling my hair...
*emma i have something to tell you about drunken marines...and you need to stay away from older boys...none of this "age like totally isn't even a thing over here tee hee ;0*" you sound silly when you do that...its natasha's doing...you better not have kissed him...and i have more news from tiffy about tyler...stay away from older boys you don't learn...call me on thursday...i dont have to watch the chilluns on thursday