My sister and I were plotting our crafty ways at football practice when she said,
"I think Molly thinks I'm a stalker. You know, that lady I follow for sewing stuff."
"No way."
"Totally. She probably thinks I'm a psycho. I would totally want to meet her instead of, like, Mel Gibson."
"He'd punch you in the face."
"I started writing her an email about how I'm NOT a crazy person and realized what I was doing...."
"You sounded fucking nuts! Hahahahahaa!!!"
"And not Mel Gibson, I don't know why I said that."
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