My dad's playing random music that's actually throbbing in beat with my head. Well it's probably the other way around, but either way - ouch. It's been awhile since I've had to wake up and delete my texts without looking at them. I don't miss it. I think I'm getting to old for 'barmageddon.' *sigh* I wish I'd gone to bed when I got home, not stayed up 'til 3:30, only to get woken up by a text from my friends boyfriend at 7:30-ish. (Thanks, Wess.)
Best part of Thanksgiving - getting to make fun innuendos about pie. Yes, I'm that immature.
- Katelyn Payne
- Hello, I'm Katelyn. I'm fond of inappropriate jokes and sarcasm. I hate political correctness. I rarely take myself seriously. (You probably shouldn't take me seriously, either.)
I forgive bad behavior - as long as you're funny. Also, I habitually make an ass of myself in the name of good clean fun.
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