I guess.
I asked my sister, "Hey, would you sit in the car so I could take a pic?"
"Um. Yeah. If you really wanted me to."
"Seriously? You would sit in it and look retarded?"
"Yes."

Going into the movies, I parked beside this car:

It explains, "Real Vampires Don't Sparkle."
I informed my sister that I would want to be friends with that person if it wasn't for them being in High School. Because, yes, I am tooooo good to hang out with High Schoolers.
ps - DO NOT WATCH CONFESSIONS OF A SHOPAHOLIC.
I'm not going to waste energy on it.
I did not take your advice wise one... I watched the horrid movie... aside from the antisipation... the hope.. that any minute one of those freaky mannequins would go all silent hill on her ass the movie was a complete waste of money and time.
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