A few years back, I was in Girl Scout Camp for the summer. The entire week, several times a day, our troop leader would yell, "Trust fall time!" and all of us would grab a partner and start dropping into their arms. This was to teach us to depend on each other and build trust. All it taught me was
*FIN*
Oh dear, wait a moment. This is my hundredth blog post. I suppose I should do something special.
So me and my semi-long-lost friend got together a couple days ago. We hadn't talked in months, so naturally we made up for the lost time by talking for five hours in a row. Here's the conversation my mom and I had afterward.
Mom: So, what did you guys talk about for all that time?
I posted a thing about Obama a few days ago and lost a member on my blog because of it.
"Yes, my dear, I did indeed know that she would be leaving us. One hopes, however, that one might have mistaken the Signs… The Inner Eye can be a burden, you know..." - Sybill Trelawney
"All the clues were on screen. It's not going to be a cheat -- everything that we saw on that final episode offers hints as to how he did it," Freeman told Radio Times.
I was vacationing in Florida a few months ago with my family. Every other girl on the whole beach is slathered up in lotion and sprawled out in the sun. I tried this for exactly two minutes before retreating back under the umbrella.
The swimming instructor was asking us what we were going as for Halloween.
One replied 'witch'. One replied, 'firefighter'. One replied, 'Frankenstein'.
One replied, 'TARDIS'.
I was smiling vacantly for a while, until the swimming instructor spoke again.
"A Tardis? Is that like from that Transformers show?"
And both of us were just staring at him sadly like,