The day I punched my hand through the glass on the front door because she locked me out. Oh the look of horror on both our faces when we realized we had to fess up and call our mom. I don't remember how the whole thing ended but, looking back, it was so innocent.
My all time favorite is the time I tattooed Kelsey's feet. It was so sketchy, on her kitchen floor with a $25 tattoo machine, some ink, a sharpie and my lack f skills. Once I started we kinda realized it was just not working. But, they are there to this day and always will be and she doesn't hate me for it. What more could I ask for??
The morning I took a pregnancy test. It was sort of hilarious, I had gone down for the weekend just to hang out and get over the breakup i'd recently been through. We ate gross food, drank gross booze, and dressed up like we fell right out of the late 80's only to find ourselves on the floor doing bicycles that we swore we'd do every night via phone. The next morning, on a whim, my sister told me I could use the test she had under the sink and to our surprise a big pink plus. I know she panicked as much as I did but we spent the whole next day in Harvard Quadrillateral playing it cool.
I love you,
ChunkyMonkey
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