Imagine spending six hours in an auditorium. After sitting there getting moved into a field holding giant round metal plates wearing a #@$*ing sweatshirt in ninety degree weather for seven hours. Lunch was okay but after being forced to march playing the fight song until seven o clock and not getting dinner. really? WTF?
So this weekend (which is why I haven’t ranted about Taylor Lautner yet) I went to my cabin. With Emily and April. It was fun we caught a toad and named it Steve. There are like seven Steves but this one is just “Steve” .
Now that I told about why I haven’t ranted about Taylor Lautner yet, I am goping to tell you that even though Taylor is a sexy man-beast, He is an ego-tistical DB! And so I have to say
“The Entire expirience was rewarding and Meeting Taylor was a cool privledge.” While behind my back I’m crossing my fingers.