
Saturday night Jason and I were suppose to go to a Halloween party. Our babysitter had to cancel because her kids were sick and we couldn't find a replacement. Instead of neither of us going, Jason told me to go because it was my best friend from highschool throwing the party. I felt guilty about leaving him with the kids but I also really needed to get out so I went. It was great to see my two best friends. We don't get together that often. I was a punk princess. It was fun. I took Max's guitar with me to complete my look and he sobbed when I left. Jason said he asked about his guitar about 3 times in the 3 hours I was gone. So dramatic that one.

witchy sisters...Ok ok, a witch and an evil tooth fairy.
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