Unfiltered Story #27973

Unfiltered | January 9, 2016

(My family (as well as my best friend and a few of my brothers’ friends) are playing a game where we have to write stuff down. It’s my turn and I have miscounted and have missed my mom so I asked to make sure. Note: for the past few minutes we had been bursting into random song lines including let it go.)

Me: Is everyone done.

Mom: No! I’m still writing.

Me: *Singing the line from let it go correctly as it sounds* I don’t care!

Best Friend: *In the tune of a completely different song* I love it!

(Then we looked at eachother and burst out laughing.)