Yesterday we were asked "why the F**K" we were crossing the border at 4:47am. Excuse me border man with an ultimate flavour savor and gelled hair, but that kind of language is not only offensive but...I'm pretty sure that's not tolerated in either countries. dude.
I'm "that girl" swerving at a buck 40 taking pictures out my window of the sky.
not in this bad boy, although I do enjoy a passenger seat cruise when available.
These sunsets are so pretty, when you can cover your eyes in the passenger seat. " GO DOWN ALREADY!!"
I'm terrified of lighting, and these clouds were a good indication that I wasn't going to like the next hour of driving....yep!
Mini golf is kind of for people who are embarrassed to try and actually golf. I've overcome that stage... bring on the 5 iron....
calm your nerves before a wedding with some solid mimosas and Jimmy John subs? haha
OR, play beer darts and get sprayed in the eye with beer.
I will live in Marquette one day. One Day.
until then, I'll taker' easy in my loafers.
have a few bonfires...
and date a cheese head.I guess I'll be one too! if the cheese fits, wear it?
Canada was celebrated with style in the good Ol' USA. Friendly stick on tattoos were shared with friends and hated on by others... BUT, the night went on and even though sticky situations were stuck on trying to prove something ALL NIGHT, Canada day was great and no one's pillow got poop in it! Lucky ducks!
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