Peanut Chews Taste Like Summer

My first carnival in a long long time. =)

I really wanted to win a goldfish. Maybe tomorrow?

The mean ferris wheel man wouldn't let Manda and Kate off. I'm glad I got that weird feeling in my stomach and didn't go on. But then the man at the boat ride kept us on and kept the ride going and going, even after it was supposed to stop. I thought we were going to die. Luckily, we were right next to the graveyard.

There's some mean carnies out there, guys. Watch yourself.

At least now I have this hott little paper bracelet with pink polka dots. Score.

edit: I've sunk to new lows. Now even my dad is trying to hook me up with boys. My dad. The man who sits with a shotgun on his knees when a boy comes over my house to see me.

At least my parents have refined taste in men. First, Peter the church-going lawyer. Now, Dave, the pre-med VBS teacher.