Catchin' up...

So, today I got together with a dear dear friend of mine, Angie.

 She is just a wonderful ray of sunshine, and one of my kindred spirits.

 I have only found a few kindred spirits in my 18 years of life, and she is definitely one of them. 

We hardly ever get together, but when we DO, we talk about everything from clothes and sex, to politics and what scares the shizz out of us. Nothing is off limits, and I know that no matter what I say, Angie won't mind :) And most of the time she'll actually agree with me. And vice versa. Tis the perfect arrangement. 

Plus we can be ugly and weird around each other...which I feel is a VITAL part of being kindred spirits. 

Here are some pictures to prove my point: 

 So ravishing...

 Angie: "This is a toothpaste mustache"

Allie: "....."

 Angie: "This is a toothpaste mustache on my chin"

Allie: "I think that's called a beard..."

 There are no words to describe this one...

 Old lady faces...mine doesn't really look old. Just ugly.

But just to redeem ourselves: We can (and usually are) stunningly gorgeous and are sometimes mistaken for famous super models. Yeah. I know. Pretty dang impressive.

So yeah, we had a wonderful time catching up before I leave. 

Which leads me to my NEXT point of interest:

I LEAVE IN 13 DAYS.

Where has my life gone?

I am so unbelievably excited to go to BYU, but it kinda snuck up on me pretty ridiculously fast. I can't handle the fact that I have to start saying goodbye to people for real. Like,

 "I'm moving away and I'll be back to visit over Christmas, but other than that I'm leaving forever" goodbyes.

Too scary. 

I wish I could just magically show up on campus at BYU tomorrow and skip all the byes. I don't do well with goodbyes at all. AT ALL. So wish me luck.

Today for Gideon's birthday, we had the most epic Nerf battle that has ever occurred. Complete with war paint and tipping all the furniture over to make forts and barricades. Jealous, are you? Good. You should be. 

Also, I spent a little bit too much time creeping on BYU student's freshman year albums on fb. GAH I'm just too excited to contain it!!!! So I won't try to contain it.

IIII AMMM SOOO EXXCCITTTEEEDDDDD!!!!!! Times a bazillion milllion trilllion.

13 days!!!

"4 and a half gold stars for you"...

Here's what I don't like:

When my dog farts. It smells like death. Like, makes-your-nose-bleed bad.

When you sit so long your butt hurts

Sour milk

Saying goodbye

Broccoli

Math homework

Bad grammar

Wet socks

Also: GOVERNMENT MEETINGS. That I have to go to. To graduate. BLECH.

Here's what I love:

School Of Rock

Chillin' in my room in my undies eating chocolate and listening to music

Singing in the shower

Chicken salad sandwiches

Quoting movies. Like a lot. You have no idea. Just ask Cami.

Getting asked out on dates

Having the boy actually plan the date

Bees knees

MAXI DRESSES!

Here is the one I just bought and I am in love with it. I might marry it. 

ALSO: JACK BLACK.

 I love him so much. I pee my pants EVERY TIME I see one of his movies. Goodness he's hilarious. I cannot even handle it. 

4 and a half gold stars for you, Jack Black. 

(I will give whoever knows what movie that quote is from...4 and a half gold stars as well)

Hmmmm other things to blog about...hmmmmm....

WELL 

I got asked out on a date today. Which, regardless of who you are, makes you feel good, I guarantee it. 

So THAT was good.

Plus I looked super hot today.

Something else I have realized lately:

Whenever I'm just sitting on the floor doing homework, (or blogging) or whatever, I always find myself zoned out, rocking back and forth.

 Is that weird? Yes, yes it is. 

Can it be explained? I don't know. 

Am I just antsy? YES. 

Am I just insane? Quite possibly. 

Well, that was just a weird happenstance in the life of Allison Heroux.

Tomorrow is Gideon's 9th birthday. 

(He is my wonderfully adorable little brother.) 

Best little brother in the world! 

For his birthday, we are having a nerf gun war. Yeah. You heard me correctly. 

NERF GUNS.

I can't wait. Get ready to get owned, family. It's on.