I don't know how I ever lived without knowing how to screen shot.
Go to the snow cone place on University Ave in Provo; your taste buds have never known such snowy bounty! The quantity! (pictured: SMALL)
Nobody on this earth loves sticky notes like I do. Except maybe Nicole Richie.
Last picture together with Sarah as a single woman // first picture as a married woman.
One time my friends and I journeyed all the way to the capitol building just to do an epic "tap dance Tuesday" snapchat. Because what else are 20-somethings supposed to do on a Tuesday?
I write to a boy.
He is cute.
He is nice.
His hair is curly.
I sweat a lot these days. Mom throws more gang signs than normal white suburban upper-middle-class Mormon mothers should these days.
Sometimes I watch children do child things. They're fun. We count a lot.
Sometimes my friends and I go to the Gatsby premiere and get locked inside a McDonalds and have deep spiritual conversations and I remember how much I like them. They should move back here. Hey, you friends. You should move back here.
My friends that are here are cool though. They're prettier than I am without makeup on.
That's not as cool.
Fireworks and baseball and churros. 'MURICA.