well, this weekend has been...weird.  Weird in that it has so far been spent entirly with members of my own immediate family. Yesterday for example, i was PLANNING on going to see a thrilling action movie with some close friends. naturally a dispute arose when i announced that my dearst mother was responsible for driving one way. Various insults were exchanged and my punishment went as follows:

"You are going to take your brother to the homerun happening young lady, or there will be no potatos for you next winter"

I might have gotten the last part wrong but i really wasn't paying attention.

So I went to the homerun happining and I did, surprisingly, enjoy my self. I was probably the oldest person in the bouncy castle, but that didn't phase me! I followed my little brother duncan around all night, and was dared to eat a watermelon seed. I did of course, and was then informed that it was going to grow in my stomach and make me explode! I miss being 9. Well I had to get back at them, so i began to explain  mitochondrial DNA, then I decided that a better revenge would be to whoop all their asses at the cake walk. and I did. FIVE TIMES.

Today was my other brother, Robby,'s birthday. I made a viedo of them skateboarding and edited in some driving rock music with UBER repetative chords. They think I am god. Let me tell you, it's nice being god. 13 year olds are such idiots though. they cut holes in white garbage bags and rode around the neighbor hood wearing them. I didn't really understand the motivation behind that.

that, my darlings, is my weekend so far.

love,

katie