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so... i'm home.
bored.
on a saturday night.
wishing i could drive.
however (comma) my life is starting to get good again.
my friends don't hate me.
my relationship is/always was perfectly fine.
my parents are well on the road to "re-trusting" me.
and my sister is actually being pretty civil.
what more could a girl ask for?
(well, except maybe a ready escape on nights like this.)
picture this...
ava and i.
freezing our butts off in the early morning hours.
wrapped in a blanket.
wearing borrowed, old people patterned polar fleece pullovers. (ava's=native american-ish. mine=lumberjack-esque.)
sitting in a beat up, but totally pwn john deere gator.
punching ranch tour tickets. petting donkeys. racing through fields and cow herds. creating an overall ruckus.
man oh man. you should have seen these two crazzzzy bitches.
stay tuned for the next episode. sure to come in the near future.