But anyway. I love the thermos idea.
Jessy bugs me.
He lives out on Hamilton. SOrta in teh direction of Mark. Um, out by Jesse Henderson. Eh, oh, down way past Kat S. But kinda on the same track. You follow lower River road for like 5 to ten minutes, and it takes you to Hamilton...-ish.
I dunno what scenes. I think it's probably a whole act.
Well, I'm gonna do my best in it and not drop out, because I don't want to disapoint Hanson. I mean, that would suck a lot if I did that, or if you did that. Doncha think?
I didn't mean to get off. My computer logged off when I wasn't here for a while. I had to help jared with math, and then write Kaitlyn a note and help her find clothes for a dance and then talk to my mom about my note and make sure it didn't sound too bitchy (I was explaining that the fingernail polish that she was using was mine and thus she was not allowed to share it). And then I had to go to the bathroom.
Well, they also have ice cream. And cheesesticks.
Where is the tumbleweed? I'm fine with whereever we go, but it has to be within walking distance of the highschool. And mom said she'd give you a ride home.
We can go where ever. I don't care. I just wanna do dunch.