confusion...is it really possible? what happened to, no way? what happened to, ok, i know what i need, and i must stick to it? pinkberry was fun - a good time - i got called me out. take the magazine out of your hands. oh heck no. and of course, confusion, party of one. for sure.
this night was absolutely pristine and perfect...well, the visit to the fire pit. it was one of those nights where your boots are just so close to the fire pit, and they are within close distance to the boots of your los angeles amiga. pure two hours of amazingness. time seems to fly when you're having fun and spending time in good company. we proved that we not only dance so damn well together, but we drink some mean tea lattes together as well. //gina, that guy looks scary//yeah, let's sit down and wait till he leaves//sooo you're not from california, i see you're keeping warm//yup i grew up in the area//scary man leaves//ok! well, good luck with keeping warm! ---get up, and RUN to the car!!! DRIVE!!!! thursday night. would NOT have had it any other way. with the impromptu text, we decided i had to do it. 11:10pm, perfect time.
::crystal, i think you underestimate yourself:: future, i saw it:: i'm sorry he hurt you::i feel bad:: i don't know what came over me::relax::what are you so afraid of?::
tomorrow is recess. thank you Lord.
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