I let my guard down for one hour. Just one hour.
Consequences... there's always consequences!
A confession (a.k.a. the consequence): I watch Falcon Beach. That's right, I watch Grade A, overdramatic, poorly acted, television.
Doesn't remind me much of Falcon Beach, Manitoba, though. Maybe if there were more drunken bonfire parties and black bears. Yeah, maybe.
just kidding... i have to find my w-2's and get my ass in gear though... i suck at the finances... lol
hope you get tons back lass.