I will live on a porch swing.

-get a hug from KK

EDIT: You  know you've had a wonderful evening when you're sitting in a chair eating french fries for dinner at midnight, and the chair you're sitting on FEELS like its moving because you spent the last however many hours on a porch swing listening to the rain and the ridiculousness of the chill guys (and Manda <3) around you. I'm pretty sure I'm just going to live on that swing.



In other news, a hammock on a boat wouldn't move, right? Because the rocking of the boat would keep the hammock level in relation to gravity, not in relation to the boat, right?  These are the things I ponder when my brain goes missing...

Also, today's photo:

I swear its stormy out... my camera just so happened to adjust the light AND MAKE IT LOOK LIKE DAYTIME. >:|

Taken while chilling on my porch watching the thunderstorm while waiting to get the car so I could go live on Josh's porch swing...

All I can say, is that my life is pretty plain, I like watchin' the puddles gather rain.  And all I can do is just pour some tea for two. And speak my point of view, but its not sane. Its not sane... - Blind Melon