Wednesday, September 06, 2006

what my sister really thinks of me

Last night at the concert*:

Mindy: Ew, what's that smell.
Jennie: Marijuana.
Mindy: Oh.
[slight pause]
Mindy: It isn't yours, is it?

Nice, really nice. And no. It wasn't mine.

*Which, by the way, was awesome but I'm too tired to talk about it. Tired and also lazy.

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