This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen….
I’m so happy that even at 21, everyone understands the tradition of going to the fair for my birthday. I will never get tired of giant turkey legs and carnival rides.
I also went to the farmer’s market for the first time, and pretty much everything I bought was made with sweet potatoes. Sweet potato biscuits, sweet potato butter, sweet potato soup, I think it’s safe to say sweet potatoes are a favorite. Question though: does anyone know what to eat with the butter? I’ve never had it before, it was an impulse buy from the excitement that such a thing even exists.
Sushi linner and green tea boba was had with mis hermanos after the fair, and then we went to watch The Maze Runner. It was so good! I wasn’t sure I was even going to be able to stay awake because of how exhausted I was from the market and fair, but I was squirming in my seat with those Griever scenes. Dylan O’brien was perfect, and Will Poulter surprised me so much. Debating on reading the books now!
My brother posted this yesterday and all the nostalgia just hit me like a bag of bricks
They’re so grown, we’re so grown :(
Also, posing here totally accidental 😮
Hindi sila nagtugma sa greeting nila… Super adorable!
This was flipping cute as 😆
I ship them so hard