I don't know what it is about today that's making me miss the cold of SF. I want to adventure with my friends, and take endless pictures, and walk to endless places. I want a picnic, a bundle of clothes on, and our sunglasses on.
When the weather clears, we're going. We're going and it'll be perfect like it always is. And I'll drive because I always do, and if we hydroplane, then we hydroplane. And I'll empty my memory chip for this. Don't worry. I got this.
When the weather clears, we're going. We're going and it'll be perfect like it always is. And I'll drive because I always do, and if we hydroplane, then we hydroplane. And I'll empty my memory chip for this. Don't worry. I got this.
