May 10, 2014
🎶 #youvemadeyourbed #youmeatsix #ymas #takeoffyourcolours
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🎶 #youvemadeyourbed #youmeatsix #ymas #takeoffyourcolours
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Tyger and I got into an argument this afternoon (over making a bed) that escalated into a yelling match. We're not yellers. We're usually not fighters at all.
Being engaged isn't all sunshine and lollipops. Neither is bed-making, apparently.
You've Made Your Bed || Danny Boy & Jolie
Looking around at her newly arranged room, Jolie let out a sigh of relief and plopped down on her crisp sheets, only causing them to wrinkle under her body. The past few hours had been dedicated to unpacking and it was worth the result even if it would end up disorderly in a couple of days. At least if she kept herself busy she would be less tempted to snack around. Having only eaten an apply throughout the day made her feel satisfied with her willpower. Thankfully Danny had wanted help unpacking, so she would be distracted for a couple more hours. Standing up, she turned around and smoothed out the wrinkles in her sheets. Her fingers combed through her hair until it looked presentable before she walked out the door.
The houses were larger than she had anticipated. As she walked around the halls, taking a few wrong turns here and there, she eventually found herself in the rec room that separated both houses and knew she was getting closer. Within a couple of minutes, as well as a few more wrong turns, she wound up on the top room of the boy's house as Danny had instructed. She nervously bit her lip before delivering a series of three knocks on the door, hoping she was loud enough, and waited.
You've Made Your Bed: Cat Nap
Me: Just thirty minutes. You don’t have to move anything
Sis: You can’t sleep on this stuff. I have bats and machetes. And brass knuckles. An aluminum bat might poke you.
Me: … Sis: Are you setting an alarm?