hahahahahahaha, so on the car ride home from picking up my brother and his friend, they're talking about annoying their teacher who always wears turtle necks, and then out of nowhere my mom says the word "perturbed" to jake and his friend morgan and i'm like, "mom, really? why the hell would you use that word when talking to a 10 yr old? nobody knows what the hell that means, especially not a 10yr old" and morgan's like, "yeah, people use that word! ...but only in the 70's!" and i was so weak! so i was like, "yeah dudes, i'm totally perturbed right now..." and morgan (mind you, he is TEN) goes, "yeah dudes, i'm so totally perturbed, let's go smoke some reefer" and everyone is loling all over the place and then to top it all off, jake goes, "yeah, where's the purple haze at guys!?" and morgan's like, "yeah, get me some of that good ganja, the good mary jane." and my mom and i are both loling so hard....one of us finally goes..."where the hell did you hear all this shit from!?!?!?!" and they BOTH go..."bob marley, duh!"
LOL, this should SO not be funny to me. let alone to my mother. goodness gracious, tonight is going to be so good. party @ eudora's, with NO drama for yo momma. i love not holding grudges.
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