Poor Liz. This guy she's basically been in Lurve with told her he's coming out of the closet. she's not sure if he was joking or not, but we'll find out. poor baby.
(later edit: HE WAS KIDDING. he treats that girl like shit. what a bastard.)
we went out to dinner at fager's island. saw the sunset. that is the most bee-aay-ootiful thing in the ENTYRE world. no joke. i love it.
i'm SO sunburn. i think either the reflection from the ocean on parasailing, or sleeping on the beach. either or. who knows.
so i'm either coming home wendesday or thursday. we'll see.
mom comes up tmrw.
i hope she brings my guitar. i'm going crazy not playing. lord.
surfing again tmrw (this) morning. should be good.
(TEXT THE CELLIE)
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