So in my earlier blog I mentioned I didn't go to the Hollywood Undead concert, and so instead I hung out with my boyfriend. There was this one part in the night, where he bit me so hard I bled. I didn't think much about it at the time because I figured it was far enough back on my shoulder to where no one would notice. . .I was wrong. I kept my hair down all day almost. And then for half a second I made a mistake and forgot and swished my hair over my shoulder. Then I pulled it back almost instantly, but to late my grandma had seen it.
How do adults do that? They can spot hickeys in the dead of night I swear I think they have super eyes or something and try to play it off with glasses and stuff. Anyway so yeah I told her I didn't know what she was talking about and tried to feign innocence, I epic failed. She knew perfectly well what it was. So needless to say I'm grounded not long shockingly only like a day big deal.
Also why everytime you get in trouble with the opposite sex parent's automatic reactions are, "Well you just can't see that person anymore." Then like an hour later they ask if your gonna see that person this week. The hell? Seriously dude?
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