As I was putting on my bikini for today's trip to the beach, (Yes, I know that was a bit too much information.) I remembered a time where my cousins took me to Great America. When we were there, I was only, what, 7? We walked around with only our shorts and bikini tops on. There was this girl who told us to put a shirt on and my cousins were like: "You're just jealous." REALLY loud and we kept walking. Hohoho. I love my family. c:
Another note? What the fuck? :C The clouds are going to the direction of SF. It's usually like that; the sky is all blue and clear over where I live and when we go towards wherever I'm going out with my friends or something, it's cloudy and ugly looking. Oh, well. I'll attempt something today anyway.
