The Great Debate.

Amongst all the paper clips, and cups of sharpies, and the stapler, and the tape dispenser, and the folders, and the iced coffee, and the post it notes, there are two items of food on my desk: a green apple and my little pony fruit snacks. I think this, more than anything else, represents my struggle between being five and being an adult. All of me knows exactly which one i want and all of me knows exactly what i should have. So there they sit, side by side, both uneaten. I'm pretty certain my little pony will win the battle though, the inner five year old always wins.

Balloons & Soft Focus.

Can life look like this starting...... now?

On Sunday, call it a Rainday and go see Two Movies.

sunday backwards.

RAIN! rain! rain...one, two, three, MONSOOOOON! duck for cover!

sweeeeet early dinner. half veggie/half meat. love it when friends take me to their spots.

BUT FIRST: after movie n.1 (yes we went to 2 movies in one day...what?)...we found his bike, broken. SAD BIKE. must fix.

And SO, we roll it sorta to the fix it people.

going to get broken things fixed is a pretty accomplished and satisfying way to spend SUNDAY.

The Beach.

The beach does wonders. As someone who hates being hot it doesn't make a whole lot of sense as to why i love the beach so much, but i do. It's like a reset button for my brain. Loveladies is one of my favorite places in the world. Beach 161. A well kept secret. Shhhhhhhh.

Home

Small, but it's got what i need. This is what I come home to.

Life's A Ball.

Yes.

They're back. 

July 4th.

It Never Hurts To Be Festive.

Instead of going out this is how we spent our night. A friday night meant for being debaucherous turns into a night spent with scissors, and a pack of construction paper, and double sided tape, and ribbon in place of $5 beer and shots. The west wing replaces the bar music. Ice cream replaces the $1 pizza inevitably bought late night on the street. Parties need decorations, and we're here to serve.