You know summer’s started when you start waking up voluntarily at 7.
You know summer’s started when you start waking up voluntarily at 7.
I’m watching a bond film right now and I’m beyond blazed. I just bought a shitton of weed. GUYS. THE OPENING CREDITS.
Holy shit. If there’s one thing I am/will ever be, it’s a Bond geek. Beyond belief.
This is the closest to heaven that I’ve ever been and I don’t want to go home right now.
OMG YOU GUYS
Welp, speech time! I’m going for a casual-but-still-mean-business look, since there was no dress requirements.
Shit I am so nervous.
Great night out on the Riverwalk for Festival NIOSA (Night Out In San Antonio), dancing, playing games, getting beads, listening to live music, sloppily drinking beer men bought me, yodeling in Germanville (really, no one else knows how to yodel?), speaking French in the French Quarter (I’m so rusty), and just having a blast being publicly intoxicated.
Now I’m communicating with a tall, cute, soccer-playing, nature-loving, guy with the most amazing taste in… pretty much everything.
We all wake up in the morning with a little One Direction hair inside of us, right?
…..right?
Lucky I’m in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
…to this adorable grandpa face.
Revi I rove you roooooo ruch.
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Maybe you’ll get lucky tomorrow. Your sperm jackings do tend to fall on Sundays if I remember correctly.
There were some overly friendly guys at the dog park…
But I’ll probably wait until I’m half way through the semester so I can balance everything.
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