so much love

Summer '09 has barely begun, yet...
soooo many stories to tell.

first, there was Sam's drama party.
i met an Irish boy, a 6 week-old chiuaua, and a boy that i've gone to high school with for the whole 5 years, yet he shook my hand, said "nice to meet you Emma, I'm Trevor" as if he had never seen or heard of me before. he probably hadn't. huh. fun =)

then, there was a Peak Detour partaaay at Trevor's (not the same one as above) cabin.
we swam, swung, blew up Santa with fireworks, got kicked out of Newport Beach campground by an angry man named Cal, lit MORE fireworks, captured a cat, danced, discovered new music, ate Honey Combs cereal for the first time in years, drunkenly booked it down a dark dirt road (several times), cuddled, spooned, friendly kisses, laughed so hard, went 170 km/h on the highway, got some chinese food...

whoo.

i need an Advil.