So Carmen and I are on holiday in Vernon, BC right now. Why are we in Vernon right now? I don't really know. We just drove west and ended up here. We got judged harshly by some "richies", and then made our way to a campground where we found ourselves surrounded by pot smoking, f-bomb dropping boys. Boys who like to talk to girls. We don't like talking to boys. It's quite funny. I don't think I've ever been asked out for a beer more than I have this weekend. Carmen and I just look at each other and give this uncomfortable, knowing look and then answer, "No, we're alright".
I think we are going to go to the beach right now. Can't wait...
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Whatever you don't like talking to boys! I don't believe that for a second!
lol@"richies" and the boys.
I'm sure the two of you did nothing to provoke those boys. I know you Jess. Laughter here, a touch there, it all lead to one thing. Why else do you think you have such a rich history of stalkers? Try snorting when you laugh or the occasional nose pick or twitch, that will get those boys flying.
I'd like to personally echo daryl's comment in a french accent with the word: "veeen-saaawnt" - a haugh haugh haugh
I think its sick how comment #5 was a spam. thankfully there's a handy "delete" option (or 'edit' if you know how). how low can those spammers go... I bet there's whole blogs devoted to ads and SPAM.
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