6:31pm, wasted with Kristal, reading my collection of love letters and baking chocolate chip cookies for ice cream sandwiches. Yes.

love yuh bahd

playin' with my old toys is gettin' pretty lame

Last night was perfect.

From the SuperSoaker to relieve softball heat, to the ever-growing number of fans and friends nearby, to arriving en masse at the pool. Departing in various stages of undress and soaked clothing and intoxication, to kill time before the pool is available again. From climbing in over the fence with the aid of friends to climbing out under the direction of officers and with hundreds of dives and plunges and kisses and new friends and old friends in between.

To ciders and holding hands and bike riding like little bandits home to listen to Fleetwood Mac, I just want to lay here and feel so light forever.

"You're like the movie, Firestarter. Except that you're an adult, and basically just clumsy."

Remember the summer everyone fell in love with Kristal Kent & the ladies of the OMWinners?

That was/is a great summer.

It's a pretty incredible circumstance when your favourite people are directly responsible for your favourite things.



Good on ya, Chris.

ghosted

hello, little nap jam!

This sweet diddy is best enjoyed with pb&j, lemonade, and fuzzy memories of the most fun.