I've got a book of matches; I've got a can of kerosene. I've got some bad ideas involving you and me
I made chocolate chip cookies today. Actually, I made chocolate chip cookie dough. But that's besides the point. I like eating the dough more than I like eating the actual cookie. I worked at my dad's office this morning, unpacking even more files. It was boring. But the time passed by fast, so I don't really care. After we got home, we were going to take the boat out of the lake, but for some reason, the boat wouldn't do anything when you turned the key, because I think my brother screwed something up while he was taking out the CD player to put in his car. So then we took out the dock, which really sucked, because the dock pieces are heavy, and I can't lift them easily. But my dad and Ben don't seem to realize that I'm not Jesus or Superman, and can't lift anything with one finger. So they got all pissed at me. Especially Ben, because I think he was just in a really pissy mood. And that's about it. Here's a picture of my dog. He's very cute.
