This morning Jessica was going through my suit case. Yes, the suit case from when I went to Texas. It's almost all unpacked, ok?? I'll get it done eventually..
Anyhow, I was all "what are you doing going through my stuff?"
and she's all "I was just getting some gum".
A few minutes later she gets in the car and I'm like "umm why are you wearing my shirt??"
Her: "It's my shirt"
Me: "no it's not"
Her: "it was in my closet"
Me: "no it wasn't"
Her: "YES IT WAS!"
Me: "if you lie about stupid things I'm not going to trust you about big things"
Her: "SIGH. It was in my closet!"
Sheesh, I swear, I hardly have any clothes and what I do have someone is trying to take. Seriously, my clothes are nothing exciting, WTH??Pin It