saturday, you worked me.
cramming 10 people into a 5 seater was just the beginning.
but! then we added a few things, liiiiikkkkeee..
strangers houses.
discovering new music and listening to it like you're a gypsy.
ultimate charades.
not having a single client at school all day.
being disgustingly thirsty.
accidentally taking a three hour nap.
alisa passed out in the car.
yankee candles.
big macs.
cut throat mafia. plus, me killing everyone.
charley cracking her skull open.
dancing in a gym with beautiful stain glass windows with nothing illuminating the room by moonshine. (THAT was probably the most gawjuss moment i've eva described.)
cinnamon covered pretzel bites from the mall. thank you josh.
clean rings.
clean earrings.
jordan sparks.
and finally crawling into bed at 2:30, falling asleep like an angel.
saturday. saturday. saturday. you're the greatest.
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