What is it, you ask?
Well, tomorrow morning (11:30 am) I will be facing the hordes of teenage hormones with eleventy-billion girls at the mall as we cram into a sold-out theater to see "Breaking Dawn: Pt 1". I am responsible to cover the eyes and ears of said teenager if the honeymoon smexy bits prove to be too smexy for younger sensibilities. A task I shall endeavor to fulfill to my friend's high moral compass... just one of the many little sacrifices one must be willing to make for the ones they love....
Its probably a good thing Richard will not be coming on this little excursion.... he's already been given fair warning that I will invariably be drooling over one of his fellow Texans.... and I am sure he's not ready to see just how much I wasn't kidding about that!
Am I not allowed one teensy little weakness? In my defense, I loved Jasper's character in the books long before I saw Jackson Rathbone in character!
...and I am adamant that my little step into appreciating some eye candy is going to be nowhere near the screaming/melting/swooning fanaticism that I will be wading through in the mall tomorrow....
sigh...
...oh the things I am forced to endure!
3 comments:
Meh heh, you twitard. "Forced" my bum... you probably convinced her to choose you as her chaperone! XD
I was definitely coerced into it.... apparently I make for a much funner chaperone than most! Come to think of it.... I am not sure if that is a compliment or not... does that mean I am fun or that I allow her to have more fun than she's allowed with parental accompanyment?
Oh, gosh. I hope it wasn't too difficult for you! ;)
You're cute!
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