Sunday, April 19, 2009

Hmm ...

Should I be offended that of all the men at the mall today, the one who tries to pick me up is an old drunk man? I mean, I didn't want to be picked up but still ... Maybe he could smell the alcoholism in my genes and thought we'd hit it off. He was generous enough to ask if I wanted to live with him in the treehouse located in the kid's play area. As he pointed out, we'd be right next to ice cream stand (which I'd like to point out was actually a pretzel stand).

3 comments:

~*Michelle*~ said...

You need to write a sitcom!

Alli said...

that is still better than any offer I have been made in a long time jen LMAO

Who wouldn't want to live in a tree house opposite an icecream stand!

Anonymous said...

I thought you moved from Kentucky... ;) haha Just playing. - Katie

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