remember when a bunch of people were over at your house one friday night, and we watched a movie? then everyone went home but i was dead tired, and it was way snowy outside, and we were planning on going to the baileys' birthday party the next morning at like nine, so i was just like... i'm just gonna sleep here. but your parents were sleeping so you couldn't ask them, so i had to sleep over secretly. so i slept in your closet on the floor. i've told you many times that it was the second worst night of my life. it was so cold and uncomfortable. i kept waking up and it wasn't morning yet, and it was the worst ever. i was just waiting for it to be morning. but it would never come. it was torture. then it finally did come. and we had to sneak me out of your house. that was an adrenaline rush. ha ha. luckily your mom was vacuuming in some other room, so i just ran out the front door and got in your car and hid. oh yeah, and luckily i also didn't drive to your house that day. i don't even know how i got there... weird. but once again, this is proof that we are ninjas. p.s. pictured above is the door to your closet. pure agony.
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