If you happened to be driving through Lakewood about an hour ago (about 9:30pm) and happened to see two girls hop a fence and go swimming in the pool at the local park… it was not Melissa and I. And then when they dried off on the swings… that was not us either.
If earlier today (around 4pm) you happened to be strolling through sunset beach and you saw two fools dancing and getting knocked over in the water… it was not Melissa and I.
If somewhere between the beach and the pool you saw two girls with sand sticking to their knees and sand constantly dropping out of their gross and beach-y locks of curly hair purchasing monumental amounts of Messican food from Hole Mole or searching for the perfect chick flick (sisterhood of the travelling pants) at Hollywood Video… it was not Melissa and I.
If somehwere between Hole Mole and Hollywood video you saw two idiots overexaggerating their dance moves while in traffic… it was not Melissa and I.
Got it?
Oh haha yesterday we tried to make chocolate chip oatmeal cookies. It did not work out. If you want to learn how to make oatmeal cereal bars, hit me up, because that’s what our cookies taste like.
Certain things suck right now, but today marked the end of finals for two estatic girls, and a bit of celebration was in order. That is something we very well know how to do.
