She's a real character, we're basically the same person. We're both ginge, we're both swear insanely much, and we detest most of the same stuff. It's really strange, because usually when I meet someone new, I'm put off by strange behaviour, even if I do share it. But this time, as soon as I saw her in the Prince George airport, we were tiiiiight. The busride to Mass-O felt like "old times."
Right now, she's currently sitting behind me, rambling about her ridiculously hairy legs. Apparently - I don't beleive her though - she's shaved them once since Cocktober '08. That's almost revolting. (I truely do love you) She just told me that we've been together too long already.It's only been 20 days, betch.
Well, it's her birthday tomorrow. She's damn old.
L-A & I, downtown hoofville

that son of a bitch just threw her fart at me.
that is all.
ps. shitty post, i know.
peace out world.