“are we there yet?”
“oh, well, i’m up there.”
“up in the sky. right…there.”
i spent most of the weekend in atlanta
with my summer family commandeering pirates
and being generally confuzzled.
frankie beat me in monopoly. it’s the end of the world
as we know it (and i feel fine).
and i already miss angela. she’s the coolest.
(the rest of the weekend was spent in cars.
a little bit with him and a lot bit with him.)
in other news, i don’t hate amy cox.
even though she wants me to die.
(ha. i tricked you, miss cox.
i ate david’s half of the cookie… i’m
still waiting for him to die.)
and if heaven was a pie, it’d be cherry.
i have friends who make me smile. eversomuch.
(thank you. eversomuch.)
smiling is my favorite.