Weekend goals: 1) Shotgun beers, 2) Makeout with boys, 3) Write a country song, 4) Eat In-n-Out Burger.
Dear Friskie, undefeated in making out & you're hair looks amazing in glamour shots.
The party camper. Boom.
Belles win. 187-36. Murder. Afterparty.
Dear Demanda, you're not so scary when I see this picture.
Country song, "Times are endless"
Chicken & bananas is what I like, playin roller derby every single night. Beer & whiskey is kinda like a hug, stayin up late is what I love. Takin our time rollin down the 101, got no where to be, just trying to stay young. Tender, tender is the night. Oh, tender, tender, tender when we fight. Me & my girls just shotgunned some beers, we don't mind if we stay here. Knocked 'em down dead today, 1-8-7 murder if we may. Ready for another, I'm ready to chug, give me a kiss and I'll give you a shove. Ohhh, tender, tender is the night. Oh, tender, tender, tender when we fight.
little trip to the dollhouse.
In-n-Out associates MUST wash hands before returning to work.
Mission accomplished.
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