June 2011
Things I hate pt.1
Forget the back seat of the sedan. No way. Me and my copy of Brisingr have no room to be together with my brother and grandmother back here. I don’t need prying eyes watching me read my gotdang book.
Plan B:
Most often times, better and more effective than Plan A.
Because camping always beats the beach. ALWAYS. Fuck sand; give me a grill and some dirt to sleep on.
Dear Pajamas:
I love you. We;ll be seeing a lot of each other this summer. I don’t have to look good for no one no more.
