good times.
end of story.

we danced.
and he actually knows how.

HOT SHIT!
oh baby.
im tired as fuck.

[edit] that one thing...
thats fucking hott with two t's.
that will never get old.
i want more. more. more.
hahaha.

TONIGHT!!!

730 SHOWING AT THE FOOTHILLS MALL!!!

BRING TONS OF PEOPLE!!!

see you there...if you go!

nothing else exsisted besides him, me, and the music.
it felt perfect.

yeah, that one thing...
its fucking hott.
with two t's.

so, one last touch, then we'll go.

ive been letting down my guard, for the most part.
i think im starting to get a bit attatched...

yea, im going to sleep at 9.

8 hour shifts kill me.

someone give me a massage...kk?

( BEERFEST!!! )

tonight i go get health care provider CPR certified.

me= not excited.