We headbang [and crash].
We get high on Vault.
We act retarded and don't give a flip who sees.
We take more pictures than a studio.
We get stalked by Mexicans in red convertables.
We eat the cookie dough straight out of the tub.
We have silly string fights at midnight while being chased by cats.
We sit in hotel hallways talkin with the guys til curfew.
We walk the streets of Gatlinburg singing off-key.
We get attacked by guys with silly string and shaving cream.
We play keep away for hours never realizing the both guys have a hackysack.
We have more blonde moments than Books-A-Million has books and even more inside jokes.
[me n my gurls!]