so I'm going to St. George--the most overrated party town in all of Utah. Trust me, I can say that because my dad was born & raised in Hurricane, Utah which is 15 minutes north of St. George.
Brother has a baseball tournament and I frankly am just looking for any excuse to get out of here!
I am supposed to be writing a paper, and working on an annotated bibliography, and studying for my biology test next week, and doing my biology homework. But I'm not. I'm leaving.
I am throwing up the deuces to P-Town, because I feel like everyone deserves a break.
day three of my song challenge: a song that reminds you of one/both of my parents.
I love my papa with my whole heart, but the man HATES music... hates it. so, we've never had a bonding experience with music..
My mom & I have had several jam sessions but this one probably reminds me the most of her.
Brick by Brick-by Train
we always did this ugly hand motion to this song, and we would laugh uncontrollably while doing it.
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