Tuesday, February 28, 2012

dear roller rink,

I'm so glad we got re-acquainted last week when I was home. I think the last time I'd visited you my mouth was full of metal and was I wearing a slap bracelet.
 Thanks for reminding me how fun it is to act a fool with my sisters and not really care who was or wasn't watching. (Although I'm pretty sure they were)
However, Roller rink; I must admit that I didn't enjoy the giant bruises I got during the failed attempt to push my sister across the rink.
Oh, well.. I think it was worth it.
Until next time,
Lindsey
PS. My southern friends make fun of me for calling you a 'roller rink.' They say you're called a 'skating rink,' but I think we both know who's right ;)

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