weekend at the farm.

once upon a time we went on a double date to Schnepf's Farm with our friends alex and jimmy.

we were really excited to do the corn maze, unfortunately after the initial boys run off and scare us a few times, it lost it's novelty. 

we felt it was our duty to the rest of the participants to make it more exciting by hiding in the stocks and scaring them as they passed by. after all, we wished someone was doing that for us.

we found a good dark spot and waited. for a long time. eventually a couple came by and i tapped them on the shoulder with a stock and they jumped and ran off. then a couple of teen girls came sneaking by. i dropped the stock down right before they passed and let out a yell. one of the girls dropped to the ground, startled and screaming. i raised up to apologize and show her i was just a normal girl, but she got in my face and yelled, "I hate your stinking guts, i could seriously stab you! i hate you, i hate you!" and ran off whining.

not exactly the reaction i was going for, but i couldn't help but laugh. 

i assume that makes me a terrible person. 

i can probably live with that.

(*for those who were concerned, we then went after her and helped them find their way out--we also saw them later, and they were just fine.)