'... so the poor guy almost started crying while he told me. I remember it lively, cause I was eating a hotdog.'
a silence fell upon the conversation.
'It was a reeaally good hotdog, dudes.'
That's the guy I'm going to marry one day.
The guy that connects deep emotional memories with a hotdog.
Soulmates, much?
I made these zucchini fries the
weekend we decided to take a little road trip.
We didn't have a lot of money.
We had even less plans.
We only had adventure on our mind.
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| Yellow pumps for the win! |
