new spring dresses with red flowers sewn to the shoulders.

in which we commit a snack & scram; and in which it is revealed that becca views this move as just stone cold fucken criminal. she was literally a block up the street by the time the rest of us got out.

and brown as a nut :D

look i'm not saying i wasn't willing to be flexible and work with people but lookit this shit--unisex, like *twelve* stalls, and real doors that go top to bottom. jeeze.

sometimes everything is juuuust fine.

i don't know why it pissed me off so bad but i would just sit there stewing over it instead of ever paying attention which is maybe why i can't add.

smrt easy done.

not only that it did not care about us but that somehow fundamentally we did not even register.

that's not me in the back, that's just some fella havin a nice burger.

she had a companion to whom she was yammering but i do not choose to draw said companion.

the life of the mind, man. these motherfuckers.

asshole quittit -.-

naptime for biscuit.

me and this guy will never not be friends, aaaall our livelong lives. which is such a rare and wonderful certainty.

a real live comic strip here with action adventure a kind of sort of plot and everything.

in conversation yesterday we establish the problem and the plan...

we spend some time thinking of methods...

ultimately defeated we resort to drastic measures...

WATCH OUT AL.

if you think getting dressed is so easy *you* try it. i quit.

you know, you avoid craigslist and yet . . .

*some outfits have been changed to protect the wearers of bold-mood dresses that day* (also theresa was reading SCARPETTA, she hid it when we spotted her)

it's not like it happens ALL the time, it just doesn't happen like NONE of the time or whatever.

this girl seems brilliant.

you know? everyone's reading and in love with each other and listening to music. it's awesome.

i look for them eeeverywhere, to be fair, but to be fair i see them eeeeverywhere.

outfit crisis makes you make bad decisions a lot.

it would have taken a real effort to not enjoy all hell out of this beautiful day.

they just seem so natural and fun-loving, these swimsuit models, i love them.

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guh.

and hide his head under his wing, poor thing.

or not scared of but like horrified by.

another thing we have in common is really great super sensible taste in men.

xoxoxxoxoxx

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meditación con pms -.-

a real positive mental attitude or just regular ol brain damage who knows.