I cannot wait to get on an airplane next week… holy crap I need to get out of here, where there are places I can walk to and temps above 40. I swear Maine in the winter = end of the world style.
Another snow storm and I’m ready to reach my breaking point.
All I want is to drive in my car with the windows down, singing, with the SUN OUT.
To just be able to throw on a sun dress and flip flops and not worry about wearing five layers, and never being warm enough.
Hot, tan, happy.
I NEED SUMMER. NOWWWWWW. (Source: flipp-flops)
It’s a rough day for Maine. I am in political mourning. Time to amp up the Yes We Can playlist and remember why I’m fighting the good fight.
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