Thursday, May 19, 2011

2012. But not, actually.


Apparently, the world is ending on Saturday. Quite frankly, I'm skeptical, so I have done zero planning. I figure I'll just head over to the Jaynes Manor because (according to the boys) they have so much dang food supply we could all just live off it for basically the rest of our lives.

Anyway. Today, this happened:

Boy: Did you know the world is going to end on Saturday?
Us: Yep.
Boy: Where've I been? I have so much to do! I made an official task list. Look.

The Official Task List for the Last 48 Hours:
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
Make out.
(etc. etc. It was quite long, really.)

It was very, very funny. I think we sometimes forget he is, under all those books and ties, a 17-year-old boy.

I'm just glad someone's got their priorities straight.

And then...
All my love,
Addy

1 comment:

E. Luse said...

"are those different girls or time slots?"