"That's not snow. It's fucking sugar. It's snowing fucking SUGAR. My dog won't stop licking the damn sidewalk. What the FUCK? DON'T TELL ME I'M GOING TO GET USED TO THIS PLACE!"
"Hey girl. Yeah, you're totally welcome to stay the weekend. Gosh golly gee we can stay up late, do each other's hair, practice kissing boys and then stuff our bras," Lindsay said sarcastically. "Seriously, it'll be good seeing you. Be warned: we might have to share a bed."
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For all the handyman work I'm sure you'll be coming into.
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V. Potts
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"Who said I was crushing on you, Princess? Get over yourself and your girly hair."
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"Hey girl. Yeah, you're totally welcome to stay the weekend. Gosh golly gee we can stay up late, do each other's hair, practice kissing boys and then stuff our bras," Lindsay said sarcastically. "Seriously, it'll be good seeing you. Be warned: we might have to share a bed."
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