It’d be ridiculous, after three years of a flawless friendship, to mess that all up by falling for him. Without him, I’d probably go really crazy, and not the fun kind. Benson Nolans is my one, constant favorite person. We’ll go with that.Īnyway, I have a best friend who endures it all with me. In fact, if it wasn’t for my brothers and their endless antics, I wouldn’t be considered a Wild One at all. I’m on the bottom tier of those, so technically I’m not as crazy as the other Wild Ones. And the four craziest families in town are called the Wild Ones. We rank people based on just how crazy they are. You can call it a "locational" hazard, if you will. When you live in a place where “turbo speed” internet is a slight step above dial-up, men carry on nine-year beard-growing challenges out of stubborn pride, and your brothers do things like nail all your panties to the outside of your cabin just for funsies, you tend to be a little crazy.
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