I've been challenged.
I can not refuse a challenge.
So now I'm the keeper of a pink piece of paper, with 76 words on it.
So here goes number one :)
I hate this sweater. My grandmother got it for me one year, and it was a gift you wanted to gag about, but smiled and thanked instead. And now she's coming to visit. And I have to wear the sweater.
The sweater that I hate.
The sweater that has pink little puppies on it.
The sweater that forever smelled like old lady.
The sweater that Jinx was now staring at.
"You look cute in pink."
...the sweater that I now completely adore.
Cute little fluffball. Totally plotless. Reviews are nice.
:)