As long as I was with an adult, I never had a curfew. Then, once I was 18, I had no curfew. My step father tried to tell me midnight, but I'd just jump out my 2nd floor window, and my friends would pick me up.
I love that you write in your diary, Claire. I miss it, but, I tend to only do it when I'm angry now.
Are they mini toquitos Leanne?
I'm about to go make corn dogs.