I live for nights spent in tall grasses, missing sunsets for aloe rubs, and being freezing but not being able to tell because of the heat emanating from my sunburns. I'm going to to have an angst attack when you're gone, I already know.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Je ne fais pas la tristesse
Off to Kenton, Manitoba, with a raging sunburn, a brand-new playlist full of Glee, Sarah McLachlan, Train, and Jack Johnson, a full bag and a dread of August the 4th.
I live for nights spent in tall grasses, missing sunsets for aloe rubs, and being freezing but not being able to tell because of the heat emanating from my sunburns. I'm going to to have an angst attack when you're gone, I already know.
I live for nights spent in tall grasses, missing sunsets for aloe rubs, and being freezing but not being able to tell because of the heat emanating from my sunburns. I'm going to to have an angst attack when you're gone, I already know.
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Can I throw a "Lyndsay is done with Piano" party?
ReplyDeleteHahaha. Can you ever. I'd love you for it. But that's not August 4th. That's August 17th. August 4th is when Ryan leaves.
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