I'm going to marry the sun. The wind will be our witness.
I was visiting my friend Anna this weekend in Wilmington. It was only fun. We went dancing, made a music video, and pretended to be Tracy Jordan. I got to drive 3 music filled hours in this gorgeous weather. The windows down, my hair in tangles. How can you not be happy when the sky is so blue? I could explode with love on days like today. It makes me want to kiss strangers; smile at fellow drivers.
I went to get some pictures printed and had a cup of coffee in the last few rays of sunshine. I feel like a rock star. Like I'm on an adventure. Like a raider of the lost ark.
Whoa. I'll stop before my gushing goes through the screen and stains your shirt.
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