I had one of my few blonde moments today after lunch lol.

*Story *

I was clearing some of the Spring/Summer cloths out of my closet and moving a few of the Fall/Winter cloths in. And my room was a bit of a mess.

So me, dressed in short shorts and a pink t-shirt while wearing huge framed sunglasses (I was a having a bit of a "put on random cloths" party with myself ), walked back nito my room.

Now note: it was dark.

I saw a glove on the floor (and I swear I thought it moved lol) and I start screaming like a lunatic and run into the hallway screaming "SEVERED HAND! SEVERED HAND!"

The neighbors as usual think I'm a freak and I'm crying nd begging them to get rid of it (as I said, blonde moment >.>).

So one of the people in the apartment next to me walks me back into my apartment and walks ups to me and says "Honey, that was a glove on the floor."

And I'm just standing there in my cute little outfit thinking "It's official, I'm the new regect in the building"

And I know it's bad 'cause my sister (who was at school when this happened) came home she asked me what the 'glove incident' she heard about was.

Anyways: I'm afraid to leave my apartment now.

(and just to clarify: Yes, I'm blonde lol)