I think that I would consider this park in like, Centreville the most beautiful place. It was lush and green and awesome when I went, and the river thingy was awesome, and all that stuff. It was wonderful. The only problem is the company I had while there. I’ll probably never be able to go back because of the associations.
When I was in high school, I had a friend say that I am purple. I never really liked purple, it is a great color but has never been particularly awesome to me because my childhood best friend wore it out. I want to say I would describe myself as yellow. It seems good. If I had the option though, I would definitely pick the whole damn rainbow and all the colors in between. /is wondering if whoever asked the question has met me ;p
I come to you for advice because you are always so willing to give it. You’re always there, open, non-judgemental, and even if you don’t have anything to say about the specific subject you just have a way of making things seem better.
Alyssa’s grandmother told her so, and I don’t think she would lie to a 3 year old. So I guess it must be true.
Florida, or somewhere NOT VA. Somewhere not cold.
Preferably Florida.
Kitties.
Kittykittykittykittykitty.
Not only that, but I would also photograph you for 140 days in a row.