Day 3: Delirious; giggly; euphoric from all the beautiful people and dirty bass beats under the warm summer sun. Bea and I ran through the crowds with our glorious stick. Beach wood finely shaven to pure white by our friend Ana, painted by me in shades of white, teal and lilac, and decorated with leather rope, feathers, and beads. We tapped people’s shoulders and waved it proudly to the beat...
thatwhitebitch: Kinda wanna be Katy Perry, is that okay??????? GUHHHHHhhh
you’ve cat to be kitten me right meow
We can remember swimming in December. Heading for the city lights in 1975. We share in each other. Nearer than farther. The scent of a lemon drips from your eyes. We are the people that rule the world. A force running in every boy and girl. All rejoicing in the world. Take me now - We can try. We lived an adventure Love in the Summer. Followed the sun till night Reminiscing other times...