To that part of my slurpee. The super terrible, spitty, icee, and watery part. But I’m still drinking it, ya’ll. I’m in such a good mood tonight. Obviously because I look super happy. So happy I could explode.
Today has been filled with too many different emotions to handle. Man, it’s just like, fuck it. Ya know?
Day time.
I can’t stop talking about this weekend. Saturday got low to some 50’s jams with my luv, and woke up and started Sunday off right with some Ruth’s Diner and barefoot hikes. I cannot wait for summer.
Man, my cute liddol bf never fails to cheer me up. Yo, and check my floral shoes, day sew coot. Amirite?!
Forever hiding in hats.
I got a hair cut. Took length off and cut my bangs. I can wear them either way. I’ll probably never wear them across my forehead, but knowing I can do it is cool. Right?
I’m only just a widdle bit sad about five o’clock being five hours away…
