Monday, May 2

stylin out to beat that your freakin.

on some sundays my darling sisters make mixes with all our favorite songs. then us three go on long car rides and sing as loud as we possibly can. i'm sure the only reason i even get through life and it's trials are my sisters and my music. put them together and we have gold.
and i feel i should also mention that sometimes when we are lucky we see old men taking there pet goats on walks. leash and all. it only makes our day that much better.

p.s. sorry for lack of posting. im trying to fix that.

--ch

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