Fishieeee! My lover, basically.
I often don't really know what is going on when we get together. Case in point. 
That crazy one on the left is going to be my roomie next year. She better brace herself because I am out of control.
She pretends like she doesn't like the attention. But I know that she can't get enough of me.
It is hard to believe that we are going to be seniors. 
I love these two ladies to the moon and back. 
My fam bam. 
I miss seeing those dogs and the guy in white and the guy in maroon. They (the dogs, at least) love me.
Awww, this makes me miss you so much more! Come home already!
ReplyDeleteAnd actually, you're the one who needs to be ready for rooming with me. I'm kind of insane. :)