something’s a brewin’.
first burn of the season is a sweet farmer’s tan.
good bye ski santa fe, until next time. thanks for snowing on my last day.
tree freshies, yo.
even took a fucking post-paint selfie.
well I spent the last three hours getting soaked in paint.
y’all don’t fucking know about my girl singing the beatles at casa sena cantina.
what does it mean when your friend dreams this? @lilyscrawl