remnants

good night. I love not caring about the half-full boxes of popsicles, cooler of capri suns, dishes, etc. sitting outside. Or about the baseball field dirt all over my white shirt. It's Summer!

p.s. Happy Birthday Hezzer!

p.p.s. These cookies are delicious!

her name's even kate!

I want these to be mine mine mine.

pretty song, weird dress

Kinda wishing I were watching these guys live right now since they're in town instead of on my computer in my bed. I know some of their songs are annoying but some are really good and they love their kids a lot. Which brings me to my next point—Kori and I would be real good friends if we could just meet. I'm sure of it.

Italy in Lists: the gelato that we ate

First things first, right?
We ate this stuff at least once a day and I've got proof.

DAY ONE
me: coconut & blueberry
him: banana & cinnamon
DAY TWO
him: green apple & caramel
DAY THREE
me: chocolate chip
him: almond & chocolate orange
DAY FOUR
us: peach & hazelnut
us: peach, pistachio, & ferrero-rocher
DAY FIVE
me: almond & dark chocolate
him: vanilla & dark chocolate mint
DAY SIX
me: honey & cinnamon
him: honey & mango
DAY SEVEN
us: chocolate & blueberry yogurt
DAY EIGHT
me: milk cream & coca cola
him: passion fruit & banana
DAY NINE
us: watermelon, lemon, coconut

I never knew I could want ice cream so frequently. And I don't know why gelato's so good. It just is. Don't worry I'm not gonna be a snob about it. I still want Sonic creamslushes and stuff. I'm very tired. There will be pictures soon.

swedish pancakes and The National it is

I have no idea what to do with myself the night before I go to Italy

tmi: conveniently, it takes the exact same time to cook one pancake as it does to eat one pancake