So last night I worked. We close at 1am on Saturdays, and we got outta there around 2. Then I went to the cowboy's place and we drank my whiskey and talked and dozed, then I went home around 5. I stayed up until 6 for no good reason, and went to sleep.

I set my alarm for 1:30 since I have to go to bed tonight at a not ridiculous time, ya know, cause of school. Anyway, around 3 I get called back in to work and I got off at 11pm. My brother and I made cocktails (which is hilarious on its own) and now it's 1:30 am, and I'm still up even though I have to wake up at 7am tomorrow. Oh well.

Here are a few of the Polaroids. I added some of the rest into my pics.







She has the most amazing body out of anyone I've ever seen in my life. What the hell.

Next weekend will be better. Until then, I have a shit ton of work to get done. Damn.

<3

P.S.- Not that tons of people are asking to be my friend, but I'm thinking I should have the same philosophy on SG that I do on other internet-goings on: Don't approve friends unless I know ya. Thanks for planting the seed back in my head, Sophie.
I'm thinking about it.