Day Fourteen; Better late than never.

I think everyone should definitely understand why this blog is late and also understand that I'm sorry. Sometimes, you're just having too much fun to stop and make a blog, and you know, if I would have stopped to make the blog, I wouldn't have all of this fun stuff to tell you. Get ready; brace yourselves.

The day started with a "Right to Life" march in front of our capitol building. It really got on my nerves that all of the speakers focused their views around religion, but that should be fairly obvious. I just think that if religion is the only basis for life, maybe that isn't the right choice to go with, especially for ME. I know there are plenty of other sides of the Pro-Life Movement, and I would have been really interested in hearing them. I don't have a set opinion on this topic yet, and that had the potential to change my views. Quite the opposite, it just got on my nerves.

That's okay, though. We went to Quizno's after, had wonderful food, then slipped next door to Coldstone's and ate delicious ice cream. Sierra, one of Caitlin's (Brandon's sister) best friends, ended up asking her mom if she could spend the night, and we were all seeming pretty hyper as we rode home in what we dubbed "The Party Van."

When we got home, we had a little girly gossip with Brandon doing something else. We watched a few minutes of the Golden Globes, played Bop-It, and then decided on the best idea I think anyone has ever had. We decided to play Truth or Dare Sierra Style. What you do is this: write different truths and dares on paper, deposit them in a box, and pick. This way, you have no choice as to whether or not you got a truth or dare. The consequence if you don't do one of your truths or dares? Sit with kitty litter on your tongue for a full minute.

The whole time, I was deathly afraid that some kind of karma was going to bite me right in the ass. It didn't happen. I made all these mean food dares (drink a raw egg, eat three tablespoons of ketchup, eat a tablespoon of salt, etc.). The only bad one I got was eating a tablespoon of horseradish. I don't recommend that to ANYONE. We also prank called people for an hour, something that is, although very juvenile, still extremely entertaining. All in all, I don't think I will be forgetting this day very soon.

The picture above? That was Caitlin's doing. Brandon was forced to allow her to draw on a mustache and uni-brow with eyeliner, and he had to keep it on for the remainder of the game. I personally think he still looks attractive, but I might be just a LITTLE biased.