lemons.
I love my family sometimes.
Today Devon, Dylan and I flipped shit over A Haunting. They played our most memorable episode ever, A Demon Child about this fucked up demon that this woman's son befriends (dont ask) named Man. We are all terrified of Man. Like cry and curl up in a corner while the episode is on. That's what we did until my Dad got home.
We listened to opera in his car...loudly. Its a little irritating but I won't complain (much)...ahaha.
We went out for a fish fry and laughed the entire time. Devon and I started singing Single Ladies and songs from the musical RENT and it was just fun. I sucked on a lemon *-* I can still taste it in my braces. :/// It's kind of gross...but good at the same time...kinda. I would not advise it, though.
And then when we were leaving the bar resturant my sister tripped and ran into a wall...xDDDDDDDDD.
Life is good.