Formsprung.

Yes, it’s true. I finally broke down and got a Formspring. I’m semi-disappointed in myself considering I recently sent a mass insult to the people on Facebook who whore their Formspring out with every other status update. I, myself, do not whore my formspring out with every other status update, but I still feel slightly hypocritical.

My brother hurt his ankle Friday and had to go to the emergency room. The radiologist says it’s not broken, but the ER doctor thinks there’s a crack on the x-ray. So he has to wait a week and then go back for a follow-up. That whole ordeal has been fun. He’s been hobbling around the house on crutches all weekend. Occasionally I’ll hear a  “Moooooooooom” from his room followed by “WHAT NOW, HARRISON?!?!?!”. That never ceases to make me chuckle to myself.

I’m not sure why I even post things on here. Nobody reads it except Garrett.

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