"That's how they say it in Spain."
Today is Brett Butterfeild's 23rd birthday--He's a big boy now.
All grown up! Brett is pretty much the salsa verde on top of my quesadilla--he makes my life full-a-flava! He's got so many philosophies on life, so much ambition, so many ideas to make 23 the best year of his life. Happy Birthday, friend!So far this week:
I ate my weight in jalapeno cheeseburgers & strawberry lime slushes from Sonic. Mmmmm.
I watched LOST with my brovs. Then I voyaged to hang out at his apartment for the first time in our college lives (I stink as a sister, i know) .
I wore the same thing as Mo-mo & MadiSON
I played with a hamster named Charles. He liked to climb into my sweatshirt.
FRISKY HAMSTER!
I dressed up like Grace Kelly to make scrumptious food! Pearls & all.
I made garlic chicken--Super easy. It's like a party in my mouth.
I spent like all of my life on threadless.com. It may or may not be a guilty pleasure of mine.
I bought myself a milkshake! Two scoops rocky road + one scoop cake batter. HEAVEN!
Trav & I made a pack to call eachother "sugarspice" & "pookie" only when we're with his friends.
Let the good times roll!
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