I drove today. My first time driving legally and it was in the snow. And this time, I didn't hit a thing, or kill the engine, or anything. And it was fun fun fun till my daddy took the t-bird away. (and by t-bird I mean Jeep)
For christmas my brother gave me napoleon dynamite and a flippin sweet old man hat, and my sister gave me a spirograph/gram.. what's it called? No one gives me toys anymore besides her. I should bitch about that.
So a few days ago when I was at the mall with my brother we saw this thing that was a quesadilla maker. And it was flippin sweet. So, well we gawked at it for a while.. I mean you should see it! And then we decided we should get it for my sister.
So we gave her the quesadilla maker, and I gave her that ridiculous pillow. And gave my brother a cd and a mooooovie.
'Twas fun.
But my sister made the mistake of getting Scrabble for my dad. Mistake because we ended up playing that with him for 3 hours. Holy H. Yeah, fun night right?
But it was merry, I do admit.
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--roman
You're at my house. And you're sitting next to me. My cousin kicked you in the weener. That was before they found my brother's vegatables. By that I mean...porn.
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