Holy shit…all you stoners, remember to talk to Sarah’s brother, because you guys needa buy some of this. It is so gooooood. Damn, we prank called people from the phone book here, and it was soooooo fucking funny. All I can remember is me and Sarah laughing our asses off to this one kid who answered the phone. hahaha. Annnnnnnnywho… So Sarah and I ended up watching a bunch of DVD’s and falling asleep on the fuzzy-lovey bear skin rug, after eating all the cereal and chips AND granola bars that were left in the cabin. I woke up at around 1 in the afternoon and Sarah wasn’t next to me. So I got up and look in the kitchen and she was just sitting there reading, I know I already said this but she is so pretty; and I guess she didn’t notice I was up, so I decided to take a picture of her. When she heard the click she jumped a little and looked over at me. (After I had used the bathroom….) Her- I’m hungry Me- Me too Her- Let’s go and get something Me- Other people live around here? Her- My brother’s here. He can drive us. Me- oh… Sarah’s Brother was so fucking sexy...he was sexier then Bert McCracken of The Used, and that bitch is sexy. Brody…that’s his name…he has black hair, and is skinny and sweet and lovely…and plays guitar in a kick ass local band AND he’s only 17. Her- I already asked him and he said he’d drive us pretty soon so get dressed babe. Me- Alright I decided to wear my pink Underoath shirt, black bra, black thong and black pants with my chucks. And of course you could see my bra through my shirt. What bitch?! Yeah, I AM a slut like that. haha…I’ll stop. I put my newly dred-ed hair into pig tails. Her- Let’s go bitch Me- You know it We walked into the car and her brother was already out there.