So- me and my big mouth have gotten myself into a little bit of a predicament-again. I'm not going to say what it is at this point- but I will say R- bring it! Mr. Big Talker! Think your all that- think I can't handle it. We'll see- I'm the most stubborn person you will ever meet. I'm a redhead, part Irish and a Taurus- deadly combination! Lethal! (OK- not really but I like to talk big) You think I'm worried? No- I'll just sick Mistress Trinity on you after- no wait you would enjoy that too much, nevermind!
Oh- it is going to be a good post once this little fiasco actually takes place. That is if I can suck up my defeat and actually have the strength to type! Yeah right- I can so take you! I grew up with two older brothers and all the boys used to beat up on me on the playground- you don't scare me hehe. (OK- so that is a complete lie! Well not the brothers and boys- but the scaring me part- well maybe not scare, kind of.. alright dammit- yes, scare!) I can take care of myself- you think I'm some wimpy little girl who is worried about breaking a nail? Ha- not at all! (That is soooo me!) All I have to say is watch your back R! Watch it! I'm quick and you never know when I'll pounce. (alright- I'm so not stealth.) Just you wait! It is so on!
(somebody help me! just kidding)
