The title of this post best represents how I want my summers to be. And now it's summer. And thus far, I have not lived in such a way. Hot tubbing is quite enjoyable, but where's the reckless behavior? Okay, it's only been five days.
On Monday, aka Memorial Day, I have an interview with a new frozen yogurt store that's opening up in Dupont Circle. How amazing working there would be. It's DC's equivalent of Pinkberry! AHHH. Hopefully some sort of BBQ will occur after. Then, on Tuesday, I start work where my mother used to work. It may be somewhat lackluster, BUT I will be making money and helping people out. I love making money.
I need it to get warmer and for drunken nights to begin.
Oooh, it's a picture of perfection.
Oooh, and the postcard's gonna read,
Fuck yeah, we can live like this.
We can live like this.
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