Sugar, we're going down

Came home from watching New Moon with Pat tonight.

I'm embracing my inner cougar... Jacob was pretty frickin hot. Case in point:

I've got to remind myself he's 16, gross. I'm old enough to be his... older sister.

The night was capped off with a wonderfully nostalgic drive home, circling my neighbourhood thrice, in Pat's newly christened karaoke car, blasting Fall Out Boy and singing at the top of our lungs,

"Keep quiet
Nothing comes as easy as you
I'll be your best kept secret and your biggest mistake
The hand behind this pen *mumble mumble* a failure everyday"

And because I just can't help myself: