(no subject)
the past few days i lived at the russell house ("the compound" or "the hacienda"), drank coffee, read the new york times and the wall street journal, drank beer with tyler and ryan, sweat in the insane heat, felt scandalous, went to ikea, ate tofu and eggies in a basket (which is so this month's theme food), went to the beach, hugged, enjoyed, relaxed, and stuff.
nothing like living the high life with people you adore.
i've been warned to not be overly sentimental: this is me not taking heed...
i miss and adore my pals. such as zackey and justin. i loveeeee chilling with tyler and ryan and the girls. and i miss those camp girls too. and tat. and everybody.
just like. whoa.
too tired to finish this.
nothing like living the high life with people you adore.
i've been warned to not be overly sentimental: this is me not taking heed...
i miss and adore my pals. such as zackey and justin. i loveeeee chilling with tyler and ryan and the girls. and i miss those camp girls too. and tat. and everybody.
just like. whoa.
too tired to finish this.