lyzi, kit, andrew and i took a break from our killler game of text twist to get some goodies from 711 (where a terrorist yelled at us). we found the most brilliant idea for a candy ever: road kill gummies.
luisa is kind of a baller.
smokehouse. somehow we ended up hanging out with those dillon and derek kids two nights in a row. random.
lyzi and i ditched that lame "party" to play crazy eight's on the hood of her car.
hahah. all i can say about saturday is "everywhere we go it's a party y'all".