I'm at the beach. Not on it right now. I'm sitting in our flamingo infested house. There are a ton of those stupid pink birds in this house. We're waiting for dinner of us. All 8 of us. It feels like there are so many people in this house.
Talking never ceases here. It's strange because it's not like this when we're at home. When you're here it seems like conversations never end.
I've been walking around with only one contact since yesterday afternoon. I'm surprised that I haven't had a constant headache.
The scent of baking chicken is filling this mainly stair house. Haha.
They're playing Rummy at the dining room table. Actually, I think they've moved onto BS. (:
I'm having fun, even though my cousin is queer and has abs. I'm surprised the dykes on the beach today didn't hit on him. (;
Goodbye. (:
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kayla, I just sat here and read this all, haha(:
ReplyDeleteand I love you.<33
but, you should follow me, because I cant find the link that says : "Follow Me."
or whatever it says.
ha.(: