Mar is totally different from me. I'd rather wear jeans and a snapback, while she goes all bows and dresses and makeup. I don't get it. I mean, Danny loves when I wear makeup but I feel so dumb with it. I'm calling over Mar later to break the news. I pulled out my phone and sent her a text,"Hay, it's bru..can you come over? I have something to tell you.." I sent it to Danny too. I cannot wait...
