My best friend almost spilling the beans to Alex tonight, in front of a bunch of people.
Spilling the beans? About What? On how you intend cooking your London broil?
Hah. Nah. I've had a thing for the guy since September but I'm a chickenshit to say anything. But she should know not to say anything in front of 11 people.
since september!!!???.... that a year almost!
maybe a little push would benefit you greatly
I know! But she shouldn't say it in front of my parents, grandmother, and uncle...
Well you better tell him before she does it again. :P
If she does, that'll be weight off my shoulders, but she shouldn't do it the way she almost did. I silly stringed her for that. But he lives 90 minutes North and last night was only the second time they met another.
damn britt, wth you waitin' on? get up on that. you gotta at least show him you're interested and give him a little encouragement to ask you out if you wont do it yourself otherwise he may end up dating someone else. believe it or not i am a huge chicken when it comes to askin' out the ladies and thats happened to me many times, i waited too long to say something.
"That's another thing I love about metal, it's so fuckin' huge yet certain people don't even know it exists." - Rob Zombie
I don't know what I'm waiting on really. If nothing has happened before the Big 4, I'll say something then, since we'll be hanging by ourselves in a giant crowd all day.
I don't know what I'm waiting on really. If nothing has happened before the Big 4, I'll say something then, since we'll be hanging by ourselves in a giant crowd all day.
I don't know what I'm waiting on really. If nothing has happened before the Big 4, I'll say something then, since we'll be hanging by ourselves in a giant crowd all day.
Get squashed with him in the pit....
We'll be squashed regardless. Hah! Pit is sold out and that's where are tickets are.
Duh! Big crowd like that, of course. A few of our friends are going too, but they all have nosebleed seats. We're the only two brave/dumb enough to get pit.
My mom: "You got a tattoo?! When the hell was this and how did you get the money for it??"
Me: "The week you guys were gone in Oakland... and I got it with the money dad gave me from grandma's stuff. Is it really that big of a deal? You can't even see it unless I'm wearing shorts."
"You think grandma would approve of you getting that with HER money??"
"Well considering that she actually supported all of my decisions, yes I do."
"She wouldn't have."
"Right. Well whatever. I'm going to get another one for my birthday actually."
"HAHA. With what money?"
"Well the money I get from you and my relatives each year."
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Without appearing needy or desperate or clingy
My mom: "You got a tattoo?! When the hell was this and how did you get the money for it??"
Me: "The week you guys were gone in Oakland... and I got it with the money dad gave me from grandma's stuff. Is it really that big of a deal? You can't even see it unless I'm wearing shorts."
"You think grandma would approve of you getting that with HER money??"
"Well considering that she actually supported all of my decisions, yes I do."
"She wouldn't have."
"Right. Well whatever. I'm going to get another one for my birthday actually."
"HAHA. With what money?"
"Well the money I get from you and my relatives each year."
"Well now you aren't getting a "gift" from us."
That went well -_-