
Life is overwhelming at best.
Twenty. Ramblings. Thoughts. Life.
These past two days reminded me of old times. The cute gestures and misshaped glances. The lake and the car rides. I missed when our lives were as simple as these past two days.
Listening to my family talk about whipped vodka. I swear they live under a rock. This stuff has been around. But still. They are amazed.






