What the hell is wrong with guys. If I laugh at their jokes, they think I'm in love with them. If I ask them to hang out, they think I'm in love with them. I thought guys were supposed to be dense, and girls were the ones who misinterpretted everything. Whatever. Snowboarding soon! Somebody remind me in December that I have to get my board fixed before the 10th or something. In the words of Alleah, "boys are poo." Thank you Alleah, that shall be my motto until the day I die.
music. breach birth - chevelle