Let the Mocking Begin

So, I get home and discover feathers in my sister’s hair.

Jason and I had spent most of my trip making fun of the trend, so naturally I gave her all kinds of grief.

She waited until I was incapacitated from shoulder pain, then pounced.

I’m so hip I can barely stand it.

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