4th of July a pretty cool thing adventure advice animals art aunt flow avatar avengers awesome awkward babysitting beatles bed head best friend bike biking birthday blackmail books bored bright side brooklyn brother bucket list cammie camping captain america chalking Christmas college conference cousins d-day dad DIY dreams dresses election day Elvis emily ends everything fall family feeling blue feet fellows fine food friday nights friends friendshow fun funny future gifts girls camp good gospel grandparents gratitude halloween Hannah happy harry potter hawaii help here's to hiking hipsters holiday holiday spirit home hot coca hygiene ice skating instagram lameo laughing lengthy lessons liebster links lists loads of pictures mail marriage media merry monday miamaids missionaries mom money mormon ads movies mumford and sons music mustaches nerd new New Year night games October Olan Rogers parents park party past patriotic phone photo overload photos photoshoots pictures pie day pinterest presents pro con procrastonation promise prophet pumpkin question quotes rainstorm rambling reflections reminders reunions reward rocks sassy school screen shots scripture scouts scriptures seasons greetings secrets shakespeare shoes sick sisters sneak preview snow songs spiderman spring spruce start story study summer sundays super heros tagged teachers temple thanksgiving that explains it! the loser life travels tv tweets vacation video vote weekends whatever where the heart is wicked winning winter wonderland words are for smucks young womans

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Secrets and stuff


Today is my best friend's birthday. 
Secretly, I like her everyday and I also want to strangle her most of those days, that's true friendship ladies and gentlemen. 
Secretly, I really like this dumb picture she took on my iphone and I don't know why.
Secretly, I have no idea what in the world I would do without her.
So, because I had so many secrets I thought I would add one more and throw her a surprise party. 
Secretly, I told her a lot of lies to get her to my house last night. 
Secretly, I almost forgot to tell her mom that we were throwing her a party.
Secretly, I sort of like Nacho Libre
Secretly, I hope she realizes how much she means to me. 
And since we're throwing out secrets here I might as well admit that I've been listening to songs from "Barbie the Princess and the Pauper" (well only one song) over and over again. Haters will hate, I will never grow up. 

No comments: