New Look

So I was brave enough to try bangs, and I LOVE them! Let me know what you think :D

Pals Christmas Party

What better way is there to start a party than with a little pepper spray. This is us standing outside because we couldn't breathe due to David spraying Kaylie's pepper spray. Needless to say we were coughing all night.

The AMAZING white elephant gift I brought.

Decorating cookies.

Kaylie in my snuggie!

David!

This is what happens when you leave your camera sitting around.

Me and Hilary!

That would be Mrs. Strow in my snuggie.

Ice and Salt again. Note the cast on my finger.

I'm putting a pet fish in my locker at school.

Uhhh seven.

Maggie, since I'm your body guard and I protect you physically and emotionally, I didn't want you to feel left out.

Hey Maggie Lyrics

Hey Maggie
I know looks can be deceiving
But I know I saw a light in you
As we drove
We were dancin
I didn't do
Half the moves I wanted to

Of all the guys
Tossing rocks at our windows
I'll be the one waiting there
Even when it's cold
Hey Maggie
Girl you might have me believing
I don't always have to be alone

Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel
Can't help it if I wanna dress up with you
Come feel this magic
I been feelin since I met you
Can't help it if there's no one else
Mmm I can help myself

Hey Maggie
I been holdin back this feelin
So I got some things to say to you, ha
I've seen it all so I thought that I'd
Never see nobody dance the way you do

The way you shake
Way you groove
Way you bust a mooooove
Is beautiful, wonderful
Don't you ever change

Hey Maggie
Why are we so hott?
Why are creepers always wanting us at walmart?

Cause we can't help it if we look like godesses
Can't help it if we rock your world
Come feel this magic
We been givin since we met
Can't help it if there's no one else as cool as us

The dim in the street lights
We are just perfect
Why aren't you us?
Your all alone now
So come on and come out
And come hang out with us.

And party, party, party

Hey Maggie
I could give you fifty(pronounced fiddy) reasons
Why I should be the one you choose
All those other people
Well they're kinda cool but
Would they rewrite a song for you?

Ps. I want your body.

Peanut butter, pancakes, and syrup

I love Maggie, a lot. And inevitably her mother also. But I love them equally. Together we are like peanut butter, pancakes, and syrup.

Low and Behold

A couple of weeks ago I lost one of my earrings, I came home and I was just wearing one of them. The other day I was sitting on a bench studying (which is why I haven't been blogging lately). There was a fake tree next to me and I looked over and low and behold there is my earring hanging in the tree. Someone had poked it through one of the fake leaves. Thank you kind stranger.