For the past 2 weeks and a bit I've been going to the beach every day I didn't have to work.
It's been amazing.
My phone refuses to sync to my laptop.
Will upload pics later.
I'm so tired.
I want to go to the beach.
Happy New Year.
The impromptu viewing of Gravity and the lovely chat we had at City Extra.
Everyone pretending there was a leech on Maria's back at Bent's Basin.
I really dislike fake-ness. Almost to the point of hatred. No matter the situation or circumstance. I don't care if you have the worst things to say, I'd rather they be true than a lie. One which I begin to start molding the foundations of our relationship around. I hate being lied to. I hate white lies, though they are a tiny thing. Say what you want. Mean it. I will respect you. Never lie to me.