Wow… One minute I am quoting Jessica Simpson the next minute I become her…
Abbie and I went to a concert this weekend…. as we were leaving the parking garage (which took about 30minutes) there were some very rude people trying to cut in line… one mini-van was inches from my passenger side door and looked annoyed at me for not letting him in… anyway… There was a car that I kept referring to as a Jaguar… Abbie corrected me and said “I think it is a Mustang” I ever so brilliantly say “Well it doesn’t matter they are both freaking horses.” Can you believe I am not blonde??? I blame it on the lack of oxygen from climbing over 5 flights of steps just minutes before…
On a side note as we were leaving the garage we saw a guy who we thought was very polite… he opened the door for his girlfriend and everything… But then he went and pretended to look over the edge of the parking ramp wall and proceded to pee in the corner…
I believe you’re not blonde