Jul 08, 2004 18:25
The memories of my family outings are still a source of strength to me. I remember we'd all pile into the car - I forget what kind it was - and drive and drive. I'm not sure where we'd go, but I think there were some trees there. The smell of something was strong in the air as we played whatever sport we played. I remember a bigger, older guy we called "Dad." We'd eat some stuff, or not, and then I think we went home. I guess some things never leave you.
peaches slept over last night.. soo fun! i'll keep the details to myself.. =D jeffs coming home in 3 days.. w3rt.. tri-fun the new and improved mini p-unit is having a special session tomorrow just for us =D joyy.. hopefully shannon will wake up early enough.. if not thats okay to! all in good time.. muahahaha.. yay for dollar tree.. shannon if ur reading this REMEMBER THE FUCKING VIDEO CAMERA THIS TIME.. okay now it really sounds like we're making porn! but we're not! i promise you! two fingers..