“get my Dad on the phone for anything I’m unsure about and I get treated like a sixth grader with a flamethrower. ”
krispayne: i got a medicine cabinet
i think, to a certain extent, we are all still sixth graders with flamethrowers to our parents. (via onesong)
ha, this amuses me as we bought yard tools tonight and i seriously feel bizarre. boyfriend’s gonna mow and i’m gonna garden? SERIOUSLY? insanity. we’re not old enough for this.
