So after hour on hour of Elena vs Katharine, I've come up with this conclusion: I really need an evil twin.
Think about it:
You could blame them for anything.
What? You thought you heard me yelling at my kids at the grocery store? Oh no, that was evil twin.
Burnt supper yet again?
Sorry Griff- evil twin was cooking again.
What? I haven't done my visiting teaching?- That's because evil twin has been ruining my life again and I've been too busy trying to fix all the vampire, witch, werewolf, and boyfriend drama I encounter EVERYDAY.
I need to move to Mystic Falls.
On a completely unrelated note... here are some pictures of camping at Writing on Stone!
Yes... It was lovely.
And it was definately my evil twin's fault that I didn't post these pictures until 4 months after our camping trip.
