I went running today! With Lindsey! it was fun. We got to steal stuff (from a friend who will be left unnamed... And actually, I think her's her bf's stuff we stole- oops!), get interrogated by cops who thought we should be in school (hah... silly cops and their blinky lights!), and get yelled at for doing abs exercises in the park ("PILATES!!!! They're doing PILATES!!!" No shit, Sherlock, really?! LMAO). Good times. I missed the utter randomness of Bville... When you're not being utterly bored, and your frineds are your frinesd, it's such a cool place, for jsut... doing utterly useless, silly things. Wreaking havoc in a completely harmless way. Just... having fun the way fun should be had. What a great place.

"Angel, let me help you with your wings..." - Nickel Creek (Still one of my absolute favorite bands, thank you Catfish and Crystal, you country-singing crazies.)

I wore shorts today, because it's like... 60 out. I am so sick of pants, I'm shaving again, so my legs are smooth and pale, but smooth. When the sun hit them, I felt like I wanted to lay in that park all day long, opposite one of my best friends, just soaking up the sun, exercising, and just... doing nothing, really. It was an utter happy moment. I hope I have a lot of those this summer. A LOT.

"And all of a sudden, going fishing wasn't such an imposition." -Tim McGraw (Another shoutout to my country-singing crazies- see how my playlist goes, these days? *shakes head* Ugh... I cannot beleive I got dragged into this insanity.) "Sky-diving, I went Rocky Mountain climbing, I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fu Manchu."- Still Tim McGraw

Live like you're dying? Damn it, I do.