shall we being here? i dare say we shall.
[setup: kennedy enters the living room holding a teen bop/pop/whatever page photo of 'the biebs' ripped down the side with several amounts of scotch tape dangling off the corners.]
me: what are you doin?
kennedy: mom is making me clean my room for my birthday sleep over and im taking down some old pictures.
[lull in conversation while she re-examines said picture.]
kennedy: im gonna go put this one back up though because he really likes to watch me change.
me: hmmm.
later that night i posted a picture of keanu reeves in my bedroom. it made me so uncomfortable everytime i dropped my drawers that it lasted all of three days before i moved it to the wall at the back of my closet.
the end.
