It's peanut butter chocolate time!

I went to Napa Valley to the wine testing! I wasn't excited because I wasn't supposed to be allowed to drink, but maybe I look old enough, or maybe they didn't minded since I was with my parents, and almost no one asked for my age.

Besides, I am a very responsible drinker. I stopped drinking when flowers stopped being pretty and pretties begin being flowers. Also, since I'm a lightweight I decided to share whatever the hell I was drinking with my mother (Who is even worse at drinking than me).
It was really funny, we where laughing about pretty much everything, and since the wine...places where twenty minutes one from each other, we had plenty of time to sober up! (Okay, the cheese and crackers helped, but whatever)

Also, $5 bucks a bottle! FUCK! I would've bought a crate if it had been my decision! (It wasn't, but two bottles are good!)



...Then we did a lot of stuff, and I used over $90 on books at Borders (But I got two free backpacks)



ALSO, I HAVE A MASSIVE CRUSH ON ONE OF THE GUYS THAT WORK IN THE HOTEL!! 

Am I the only one who feels sexy while listening to Joe Cocker?

I mean, his music is somewhat sexy, and it's good music for sexy times but everytime I hear him sing I feel sexy, like I'm the sexiest woman on earth (which I am, but still).