this is a story i don't want to tell... so, why don't you tell it to me. leave a comment that summarizes this photo. i'll fill you in on the real version in a couple of days.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
give me the summary
so, let's switch things up a bit. under the typical blog post guidelines i tell you the story, post a picture or two... yada, yada, yada.
this is a story i don't want to tell... so, why don't you tell it to me. leave a comment that summarizes this photo. i'll fill you in on the real version in a couple of days.
this is a story i don't want to tell... so, why don't you tell it to me. leave a comment that summarizes this photo. i'll fill you in on the real version in a couple of days.
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At lunch "D" asks if she can hang out with cute boy across the street. You say: " no go take a nap". When she has been sleeping a good 4hrs you begin to become suspicious . . . you go in and low and behold "D" has sneaked out on a secret date with cute boy across the street and in her bed is . . . . well honestly it looks like a pile of vomit!!!! (We have got to teach that girl some better bed stuffing technique if she is really going to get away with sneaking out)
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