^Goal
Laughter- (Avery&&Me)
- Earlier (asking him ideas for what he wants for his dinner/dessert):
- Avery: Steaks. Nachos. Chocolate cake. Root beer floats.
- Me: -_- That is the most vague thing ive ever heard hahaha
- Avery: Oh fine then. NY strip steak, 7-10 ounces. seasoned. lean meat. done medium well. A1 sauce at the ready. side of green beans and corn. nachos with cheese sauce. hella beans. ground beef AND grilled chicken. salsa between medium and hot, both red and verde. a couple jalapenos thrown in and hidden so theyrea surprise. chopped onions, lettuce, and a little sour cream on top. cake: chocolate with frosting. thats as detailed as you can get. its cake. and it tastes amazing. floats: four large scoops of ice cream (preferrable chocolate vanilla swirl, maybe with caramel something in it) in a glass. then pour 23.6 ounces of rootbeer over the ice cream, so you get the foam to stay alive. maybe add a splash of somethin else in there. or half a bottle if your you. hahaha jk. descriptive enough? ;P ..... i really like food.
- Me: Im legitimately crying right now
- Avery: Why??? :(((( what did i do??
- Me: From laughing so hard!!!
- *Talk about high maintenance haha ;P *
- Later (about my "**hitwoman" methods):
- Avery: Hey poisoning is very respectable. And pretty untracable if its an allergy. if your going for a quiet anonymous kill, but not so much if youre doin it flashy
- Me: Pssssh albino pleaseeeee hahaha. Im a pro. And im at the top of my game, no one can out do me or trace back to me. Its about being daring and so good you STILL dont get caught. Cause im a G like that
- Avery: Okay now IM the one laughing like crazy. has anyone told you youre kind of amazing?
- Me: Are you realllllyyyy?? :) haha and nahhhh
- Avery: Yeah. Actually. And then im the first :) youre kind of amazing. and all the way amazing too.
- Note: **hitwoman = inside joke with Lac-huy. NOT REAL. hahahahahaha
In a relationship, married or not… You should read this.
Marriage.
“When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.
Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?so sad.
This made me like Kristen Bell even more xD
(Source: kellyoxford)
