Since I have been home for the summer, I have had plenty of time to watch the 5 hour marathons of both A&E and Ion for pretty much every day of the week.
There has been times where I'm going back and fourth on the channels that I can't even keep the murders straight, wait I thought it was the girl that was dead, where did the dead boy come from?
I watched a really disturbing one in the beginning of the summer and let's just say that it has ruined bbq pulled sandwiches for me. The whole time I was trying to tell myself that this is pork, pork, pork. From a pig.
AND I LOVE bbq pulled sandwiches!!
The other day I was getting gas at a not so great part of town..after getting my bbq pulled sandwich, which is ironic. While I was standing there, I felt like someone was probably watching me with a rifle to my stomach or something. So I just got the hell out of there as soon as I could. So soon that I forgot to put my gas cap back on or shut my gas door.
Of course my dad came home and was pissed and we drove to the gas station and found my gas cap nicely trampled by cars.
It's true, I'm addicted. I have become so paranoid... but maybe that's a good thing, you can never be too careful
