Your little white car

So I was looking through my old saved inbox messages. Nice little drive down horrible memory lane. I also found the username and password to me and gaby's old blog we tried to split but obviously it didn't work out, so we thought copying natalie dee (our long time hero) would really start up a nice little blog when we were 15. Too legit to quit name too.

Moons & Monsters

I spent the day at lauren's house. Needless to say, she is my soul-mate and I love her to death. Her and her wild animal dog Bagheera (Sasha) whom followed us by the smell of my piece of pizza. We walked until we couldn't, which led us to the top of the world and saw a great smog and soot filled sky over Santa Ana, Orange, Villa Park, Anaheim exc. (note: last picture, bagheera getting too friendly with me while laying down outside..)

Es okaii, we talk of the past very often. We speak fondly of it and the interesting things we used to do freshman year and how stupid we used to be. We thought of the coolest things we thought were awesome and thrilling at the time, not so much now.

I used to love to make lauren feel uncomfortable. All day, every day. I had an accomplice at the time..

That's all she wrote.