St-Jean
cowboys, wtf? But he had the sweetest kid.
Marta and Julia came to pick me up in the Stomalmobile friday.
It has a frydar.
Wich is a radar that detects french fries.
It's pretty awesome when you have an urge for french fries.
We went firework hunting, but didn't find any. So we ended up in Pointe-Claire, watching fireworks from far away.
Got a ride home from Philippe.
Yesterday, my friend had a birthday party mosquito bloodfest in his backyard.
I now sport eleven glamourous mosquito bites on my knuckes alone.
Can't even bend my fingers anymore.