it is not down in any map; true places never are

this weekend i headed on up to rexburg to visit my dear sweet cousin, ashley.

it was a quick trip. just an over nighter to be exact,  but it was so much fun.  

we got in saturday afternoon, and that night ashley and all of her roommates were throwing a mocktail party. pretty much a cocktail party without the alcohol. there was a strict dress code, so we all pulled out our sparkly dresses and the boys whipped out their suits. 


the lights were dimmed, ashleys playlist was bumpin, and before we knew it the room was filled with pina coladas, strawberry daquaris,  and beautiful people. lots of beautiful people.
lots of beautiful boys.


i think rexburg was where i was suppose to go. not gay utah. i will just come out and say it, i seriously hate living here. yes, there are malls, tons of restaurants, movie theaters,  and so much more. but that's it. no creativity, no originality, nothing fresh and exciting. it's the same thing every day. out in rexburg with the lack of so much to do, they make their own fun. that's what i loved about moses lake, you would make your own fun and whatever fun that was it was actually enjoyable. i had more fun in idaho for those 24 hours, then i've had since living in utah for the past nine months. 


i miss it already.