sean tried to roll a bowl. yeah. i know.
i'm pretending to sneak into folk fest with the others, even though i can get in regardless due to my employment opportunity, anyways, i just want to appear as though i'm rebellious and cutting edge.
ester is wearing a strap, so that people, namely, can pick her up in a bar.
sean can imitate b adams so well, so subtle. he's so damn cute. you just want to hug and squeeze him, because he acts like a happy bunny.
i want to go to chile.
also, there is now a light in the bathroom. now your knuckles don't have to graze the floor as your searching for toilet paper in the dank, cold, dark.
i wish i just lived here already.