Saturday, April 11, 2009



These are my Nicole's; my wingmen. Both of their mother's are crazy. They're always inside. And I love them very much. This Spring break, if I see both of them once, I'm a happy turtle. They are two of the few survivors in the list of females that remain to be my friends.

I hope you two read this and know that I think about you before I go to sleep at night and when I wake up. Yeah, I love it when you guys text me good night and good morning. I'm going to text you two now.

ARCHIVE, FUCKERS (for Ace-like purposes)