I wish I was on drugs...
....so I'd have an excuse.
Excerpts from a note passed between my sister(J) and me(K) during our comp class:
K: DUDE STOP HOGGING ALL THE NACHOS
J: *eyebrow of confusion, throws note back*
K: and get your fucking cat to stop scratching at the door.
K: and remember to wash my sweater after you get home. It's been musting on my bed for the last few weeks.
K: Yeah. That's right. MUSTING.
J: LAY OFF THE SPEED.
K: BITCH.
K: at least I'm not on antidepressants. *smirk, as I tend to do when I make lame overdone references to our fandoms* Dude I am so freaking scared of getting drunk. Like, some freaky embarassing shit is gonna fly from my mouth, mostly concerning fandoms and my love for j2. Mostly Jensen Ackles. I should really start watching the actual show, but then I'm gonna start shipping brothers, and that's, like, fucking, INCEST. Ew right. So it'd just be another thing to add to the super weird crap that's gonna fly when I get drunk. THEREFORE I have resolved to only get drunk with you, Cass, and Francesca. And whatever likewise obsessed freak I will meet in my life. I'm hoping for a few more, although I keep getting sent straight to God's voicemail. Neglectful bastard.
J: once again. LAY OFF THE DRUGS.
K: Iss yummy! House gets to be on drugs! And as an American teenager, I try to emulate television.
So. If you read that. I am sorry.