poindexters
Last night I was all, "Ed... I'm going to climb on this nature."
Then I totally blew my cool and starting posing and I was under the impression that the street sign was in the picture and instead there's just some weird orb which is probably just the spirit of my grandmother looking down on me all like "Molly, your outfit worked in your mind, at your house in an ironic way, and it's really not translating in photographs and you're drunk on top of a hill. Go home and say your rosary and go to bed."
Ew.
Then I started to get X-treme, 'cause ya know... I woke up yesterday.
And then we walked a mile up this hill and we saw and old BMW and I was like "Ed, pose in front of that car like you're really badass"
And then we laughed and laughed and laughed and then we ate hamburgers and sang smooth R&B jams.
