You wouldn’t think there would be photos from an adventure out to lake Arcadia to see the Perseid meteor shower, but then you aren’t me. It all started at Heather’s going away party. There were a few drinks (though not a lot, not by a damn sight) and somebody mentioned it, and then the next thing you know five of us were cramming into Heather’s car (after dumping some of her jut-packed things into the back yard) and pushing off.
This was a couple sundays ago. Man was I tired. Actually, these might have been on two different days, but at least they feel like the same day. The way the days have been run together the last couple of weeks, I’m not even sure which way is up sometimes. Maybe it’s just that I’m really tired right now, too.
(mom: ignore this) A little known secret about me: I only smoke because I like the way that smoke looks in the air. Which is also why I just barely smoke.
sometimes you get lucky and the gods smile down on you when you walk out the front door and there’s a beautiful sunset with the weirdest light that makes the air feel thick, like you could cut it with a knife. And then you go on to a rad evening that ends in the weirdest way possible, babies and nazis and flat tires, oh my. Just sayin’:
some photos, just sort of random and nice, especially that last one.
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