hold on.
i just put on hawaiian tropic chapstick that smells like the beach.
and i got a wave of memories the second i put it on.
about the beach, and making drip castles, and my mom, and a cooler full of soda, and sand that sticks to my wet feet,
and being little, and young, and happy, and naive, and not understanding that there is a bottom to the ocean.
"Follow me into the laughing city."
Oh and P.S.... for anyone who knows who Donald Miller is (author of Blue Like Jazz), he is going to be at my church tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im so fucking stoked. :) :) :)
Cross your fingers that i get to meet him.
and i got a wave of memories the second i put it on.
about the beach, and making drip castles, and my mom, and a cooler full of soda, and sand that sticks to my wet feet,
and being little, and young, and happy, and naive, and not understanding that there is a bottom to the ocean.
"Follow me into the laughing city."
Oh and P.S.... for anyone who knows who Donald Miller is (author of Blue Like Jazz), he is going to be at my church tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im so fucking stoked. :) :) :)
Cross your fingers that i get to meet him.