Finals almost killed us. But we survived thanks to good friends, studying, and of course red bull.
"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time. The ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Aww!". -Jack Kerouac
Monday, May 6, 2013
Last Weekend in Logan
Well, the last weekend in Logan was a good one. We went to softball games and packed and cleaned and played Super Nintendo and went to Firehouse with Trent before he left.
It was hard saying goodbye. Not gonna lie
Sometimes He Pushes Me in a Shopping Cart
Sometimes we go on random adventures. And find shopping carts. And he pushes me around me in them. And we smoke hookah sticks in them. So much. I like him. Just a bit































