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Music and snuck-in gin and little bottles of flavoured vodka, being a wing girl, naps on hills, getting lost and spending a night in a campsite on the other side, no balance between cold and sunburn, ignoring media duties, smoking a plenty, and being with awesome people that i will never meet again.
morning hike in
the gorge in the sun
new friends share drinks and drugs, oysters and avacados
favourite stoop
the only warm place is at night, with Z-Trip
a gentleman's maintenance
limited daily breakfast
slipping through, the time has come
we're heartbroken
sneaking into the range life of Pavement
rain at midnight in the Booka Shade
gots all kinds of sweets for a soul man
Marlboro country outside the Honey Buckets
sunshine last
a Band of Horses steals our hearts
Neon Indian fucks us up
the boys and free beer and avocados
as dirty as white gravy
Wow, looks like an amazing place to be!! Luck you!! xxoxoxoo
ReplyDeleteso much cy suddenly. so nice.
ReplyDeletemcbickle - thank you for stopping by again. i've been in a mad state these days.
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