Enter: Paul Wallington, hilarious but not explian-ably so. You just have to meet the guy to understand. I love to laugh at him and watch him and know him.
This is funny because it's true. We so fly...
I especially like this pictograph. It's strange and abstract. I'm to the left and my other best friend, Stephanie, is on the right. She's the kind that constantly poops sunshine. Never a dull moment. She can even cartwheel in cemeteries.
Oh just my hand...and a card that has a smile. Oh, I almost totally didn't see that, it's my star tattoo. Yeeeah, pretty fantastic. Maya and I got matching ones, to be infinitely combined.
From left; Talia (in my second-hand blazer which I loved and warned her of spilling anything on, which she then proceeded to do anyway. ok) then Maya (who also has a blog: http://www.hayomayo.blogspot.com/ and is super funkdelish) then Me in all my "hipster" glory, exposing the inner flesh of my wrist that has a triangle on it. woopdidoop.
A suprisingly lovely shot of Maya the Mayo Monster and I.
This is I in summer yellow and blue bliss sky.



I love you. That is all.
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