Freak. Me. Out.

Nov 22, 2008

Last night, Handsome and I went to dinner.

Afterward, we climbed into our car to head home, naturally. I slid behind the seat, and put the key in the ignition. That's when I saw it.

A small bleached skull. And our windshield. Looking inward.

"What is that?!?!?! Get it off!!!!"

"Oh. Looks like a skull. What do you think it is?"

*blink* insert freak out here

"I think it's an opossum. Or maybe a raccoon."

"Or maybe, we should GET IT OFF OUR CAR!!!!"

And he did.

Handsome. My hero.

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