Thats me. Trying to be hot. >.<
And me the next day, drinking with my family. Yes, my friends. That drink is half Jose.
Kayla, Spencer, and I were having fun with my mothers candy letters from her birthday cake. DAY.
HAHAHHA. BEST PICTURE EVER. I put "hitler" frosting on Kaylas lip, so I had her hail to the camera, and the sweaty armpits was all her. HAHAHAHHA.
Chelsea, Kayla, and I got to stay at Kaylas house with no parentals for a few hours. So what do we do? Push eachother in a shopping cart, straight into a trash can. AND we take pictures of it.
Hahahah. Kayla screaming in pain.
And Chelsea almost flying out of the cart. It was awesome because the lid would fly up when you hit it... haha.
This is pre-trash can. Me looking awesome, with Chelsea. I grew up with her. We have all these pictures of us in embarrassing pink dresses together. Fucking mothers.
This is my Twin. No fucking kidding folks. Her name is Trina Hawkings, mine is Terena Hopkins. Weird, huh?
BOOTCH!
And I leave you all with a picture of Trevor, a guy from my school that we ran into at The Good Life show. He was drunk and falling asleep standing up, so Kayla poked him and told him not to fall asleep. Then he layed down on the floor for about 5 songs. Haha. I think he actually fell asleep for a bit..
Well.. yeah. <3
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BEST.EVER.