So, my house got TeePee'd (for those who don't know, somebody came along at night and threw toilet paper over my bushes, my house, and stuff) the other day. I found out later who it was (a good friend of mine). The perpetrators has written "WE LOVE TAYLOR" in toilet paper on my lawn.
So, we plotted revenge today. I was at a little show with another friend, and since it was a wide-open space we could talk over the music. Through a crazy turn of events, there was one girl we wanted to avoid at the show, and then another girl we wanted to talk to but couldn't because of the girl we wanted to avoid, and then the very girl we were going to teepee. She somehow, and I don't know how, figured out that we were going to teepee her house that night. So, our plans were spoiled... right?
Well, we figured, "Fuck it! We'll do it anyways!" At about 1:00AM, we (my main partner in crime and I) drove over to her house. We snuck up and saw that her bedroom light (right next to the front door) was on. Once again, "Fuck it!" We proceded to apply a generous layer of toilet paper to her bushes, trees, mailbox, and trashcans. There was one thing left to do: teepee the tree right next to her window.
I (being the commander in cheif of this operation) snuck up to the window, and started to teepee the tree. My task barely begun, I looked... and saw the blinds snap shut. I threw the toilet paper roll as hard as I could over her house (hopefully into her pool
) I sprinted with my friend as fast as we could to the getaway car around the corner...
As we climbed in, we saw her sprint out of the house, and she chased our car halfway down the block, hair in pigtails and her mouth wide open...
I got a text message 15 minutes later from her... "Why didn't you stay for breakfast?"
Not a bad job, considering she knew we were going to TeePee her house...
So, we plotted revenge today. I was at a little show with another friend, and since it was a wide-open space we could talk over the music. Through a crazy turn of events, there was one girl we wanted to avoid at the show, and then another girl we wanted to talk to but couldn't because of the girl we wanted to avoid, and then the very girl we were going to teepee. She somehow, and I don't know how, figured out that we were going to teepee her house that night. So, our plans were spoiled... right?
Well, we figured, "Fuck it! We'll do it anyways!" At about 1:00AM, we (my main partner in crime and I) drove over to her house. We snuck up and saw that her bedroom light (right next to the front door) was on. Once again, "Fuck it!" We proceded to apply a generous layer of toilet paper to her bushes, trees, mailbox, and trashcans. There was one thing left to do: teepee the tree right next to her window.
I (being the commander in cheif of this operation) snuck up to the window, and started to teepee the tree. My task barely begun, I looked... and saw the blinds snap shut. I threw the toilet paper roll as hard as I could over her house (hopefully into her pool

As we climbed in, we saw her sprint out of the house, and she chased our car halfway down the block, hair in pigtails and her mouth wide open...
I got a text message 15 minutes later from her... "Why didn't you stay for breakfast?"

Not a bad job, considering she knew we were going to TeePee her house...