I was in Ohio for a family reunion this last weekend. Instead of it being at my grandparents house it was in Akron (10 hrs away) at my granny's brother's place. Not many of the cousins my age came. I still had fun though. The more my mother's cousins get to know me, the more they like me. I think it's because of the crazy things I do. I don't think of them being crazy but they do. Let's just say by the end of the weekend I'd painted my toenails, was wearing cheesy clip-on ear rings, and pink bunny ears. My mother's aunts and uncles were a little surprised when my mother said she'd let me go out in public like that. Then they found out I was 23 and seemed okay with it. That's what I get for shaving. Everyone thinks I'm young. Oh well. One of my mother's cousins told me and another cousin who's 19 that if we wanted privacy, we could go to the basement to be alone where there's also a couch. I looked at her and said that we are at a family reunion and she does happen to be my cousin so that'd be really gross. Me and my cousin laugh and my mother's cousin got really embarassed and stumbled over a response that said something like that wasn't what she'd meant. I love messing with people! Anyway, I've gotta run. Exhaustion takes over.