why get a tattoo when scars tell better stories?
well theres lots of stuff to say , and a lot of cool things have passed, and i really have no idea why im typing my life into this thing leaving my exploits to the eyes of others who werent involved. but anyhoo..
band comp thing on friday was cool when we played catch the condom and i hit kenda's mom on the back of the head with it lol.. then said "sry, can we have our ball back?" then work where a lady came in and i told her that we werent allowed to let pregnant women climb and she got all pissy and acted like she wasnt, then later came back n said that she was (damn chick hormones). work saturday, then movies with heather which was fun, but i was tired from work so i guess i wasnt my normal loud n goofy self. lol my phone rang like 4 times, and the people beside us didnt seem to mind (who cares anyways). lady almost fell down the stairs.
went climbin on sunday with zach grissom n michael short to rumblin ball ( i think thas how ya spell it) from 10 to 8, and now im hurtin a lil (but it was freakin awesome). we talked to many strangers throughout the day about climbing among other things which i have been sworn to never repeat (i'll put a curse on you lmao).
elise gets the quote of the day for when i showed her why i was limpin.. "man heather, yy are you beatin the hell outta palmer?!?" haha well it made me laugh
they tingle
didnt feel like takin another pic, but my knee is gashed too lol
peek a boo i see you!!