Growing up I have lived in the south, here in Florida. But my mum is from Massachusetts, so about once a year we would take a trip to see the whole family. Well this one winter when I was like three or four, when we went and visited, I was playing in the snow and my gramps had com out of the house to say good morning. When I went to say hi to my gramps I fell in the snow face first, it was not soft one bit by the way. When he helped me up from the snow, their was still some snow in my eyes and for a good solid moment I thought my gramps was Santa. He then brought me to my mum and she gave me a warm bath that I absolutely hated.
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The Shit I Get Into
RandomThese are just some moments that happen to me that I think are funny, embarrassing or just worth writing about so I hope you like the situations I get in to! Also includes some rants for when I need to let off steam!
