Does this make it an alias?
Does that make me a spy?
groovy.
Speaking of intimate friends... remember how I went on that little trip to Yellowstone the weekend before last?
I do! And here's the proof:
[note: these pictures were taken on something of a crappy camera, and I don't yet have pictures of the really gorgeous stuff. Don't you fret. I will deliver.)
best friend, Mary Button. She's like a sister, mother, therapist, publicist, and girlfriend. All in one.
Guess who showed up? [No, the answer is not Jesus.]
He's actually a very attractive person. He just has to look like a crazed lumberjack/ Hebrew prophet for a movie role.... so, really, it's not much different from dating Brad Pitt.
Love, thunder, and more Deet in the mouth than you could possibly comprehend as an outsider,
Banana
Guess who showed up? [No, the answer is not Jesus.]
He's actually a very attractive person. He just has to look like a crazed lumberjack/ Hebrew prophet for a movie role.... so, really, it's not much different from dating Brad Pitt.
Love, thunder, and more Deet in the mouth than you could possibly comprehend as an outsider,Banana
2 comments:
Okay...but he really does look like Jesus.
In a good and still attractive way. Promise.
I had a friend that said once "Dang! Jesus must be HOTT! He's perfect right?!"
I like it when we're together and love stuff and smile a lot. What happened?!
looks like a lovely weekend!
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