So Jena and I made pancakes. At first, she didn't know how, all she knew was that she wanted pancakes and she wanted them to have blueberries. This is my successful stack of pancakes.
Then Jena realized that it was easy. So she gave it a try. She made a couple good ones to add to the pile, and then she got bored. So what does she do? She makes a pancake with a hole in it. Because that's logical.
Then she realizes that she can make letters. This is an "S". For Skylar. Clearly. As she's making it, she realizes that there are places that don't have very much batter and lack "structural integrity". So she adds more batter to these places, and the S turns out like this.
Of course, all the places that she added batter tore as she was trying to flip the pancake. Lesson: If you ever find out that a building's architect is Jena Chakour, don't go in it. In fact, don't go anywhere near it.
And then I got to deal with these two.
You're probably wondering why the picture is blurry. Well, it's partly because my phone hates me, and partly because the DON'T SIT STILL. This was a rare peaceful moment between them. So Melbs and I just sat there and took pictures. It was rather entertaining. Here are a few snapshots into my life with Will and Tina as my best friends:
The best part? Throughout their fights, they pause and have actual conversations. I don't understand it. It's just the way it is. OH! And this is in the middle of Beth Marie's. So They're beating the crap out of each other in public.
Why do I love them? Dude I have no idea. But It was a good night. We wandered around, were questioned about our life choices, honked at a few times, and thoroughly creeped on by some guy in a Nissan listening to bad music. He left when Tina and Will yelled at him.
Friends are really all you need in life. Besides food and water. And these two (and you too, Melbs) are the best. As long as I can keep them from doing permanent damage to each other. They're probably the only people who actually understand what's going on in my head, and they put up with all of my crazy (which is a lot. You have no idea.). They know how to cheer me up, and I'm going to miss them the most when I leave.
Love you all!
