Monday, October 13, 2008

Perverted/Funny/Strange moments.

September(or)October 2006:

So me and my parents are at this jobsite. The jobsite being a gas station that was being remodeled and my parents were doing the electrical work. And there's these five guys we were working with. Rick, Joe, Darrel, RW and Frodo(Nickname) and like they were doing some cocking and stuff and I was talking to them about bank robbiers and stuff. So when RW...or was it Frodo?. I don't remember, but one of them handed me one of the cockingguns because they needed me to hold it for a minute while they moved their latter. So then I got this Idea and I lifted it up, pretending that it was a real gun and was like "Stick your hands up! this is a cock up!" Of course, I didn't realize what I'd said at first until the guys were literally LMAOing and then I started blushing like crazy.

Yup, that's my most perverted moment ever. Funny, eh?.


Today, October 13th:

So, it started raining this morning on mine and my mom's way to Johnnys(A gas station/subway) and mom was saying how it'd better continue to stay cloudy because we didn't need to start "Sparkle"
Which of course made me LOL.
So then at the same time I said "Emmett! lets go play some baseball." My mom said "Ethan, come out, come out whereever you are."
So I gave her this strange look and she was like "What? Isn't Ethan your Edward?"
"Yeah I guess. Oh my God. Wouldn't it be funny if you said that and then that pecon tree shook over there like someone had jumped in it?"

So yeah, we discussed Twilight for a couple of blocks before moving on to a different topic. Strange and Funny huh?.


So now what's really strange is how there's all these silences between me and Ali and I don't know what to do about them. Like seriously. I sit here and I'm like...."Omg, what do I say?" Which is totally strange because before I had no problem coming up with stuff so now I'm like "WTF" Hopefully this is just like a phase I'm going through.
Maybe I'll be over this soon and we can go back to our normal relationship.


XOXO,
Dollface.

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