I have this sister.
She reminds me of Monica on Friends.
She's a bit nuerotic. A lot nuerotic, actually.
A story she tells is nothing short of dramatic.
We're talking hand movements, gasps, moments of silence.
Our family accepts it.
It comes in the purple-coated, leopard loving, Diet Coke gulping Brittany package.
This post is really going nowhere except that at this moment I am listening to a classic dramatic story of hers. There have been gasps. Hand movements as I type. And yes, the moment of silence just happened.
Like I said, we accept it and move on.
Everone loved Moncica, right?
Brittany's story telling sounds alot like mine.
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