Well I haven't posted in a while, and they've (Cassie and Lizzie) have decided that that's unexceptable. So I'm posting, right this second. Anyways...I'm not really thinking of anything right now. Mainly just tired and sore. Got a little bruised this weekend. Curtesy of Scott. Riding in the bed of his truck with William and James, and he decides to slam on his breaks. I get flung and then squashed under William and James against the back window of the truck. He also had some pipes back there that cut one foot rather nicely (I keep having to change the bandaids cuz it bleeds right through) and my should and foot are brusied. The other foot just got sticky cuz William's pop got spilled all over it. *shrugs* Oh well. What can I do? I'm a big enough clutz that I've hurt myself worse.
Sore sore sore Cait.
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