I'm starting to get tired of going to Seaport Village every Independence Day. Especially when rude broads get mad when we have our volleyball net set up hours before they even get there and when the volleyball gets hit to their side. Ya'll are stupid, why would you set up your canopy less than 20 feet away from a volleyball net? You set up next to a volleyball net, expect volleyballs.
Anyway, I got lazy on Saturday. Hm, whatever.
The edge of Seaport Village.
A bookstore in Seaport Village my sister and I go to every year to kill an hour or two.
She wasn't a bomb singer, but her personality and energy was off the charts.
Bianca, pt I. She's cute, but she's a brat too :(
Bianca, pt II.
Vicky (Uncle Rudy's girlfriend), Kayla, and I. Don't even ask about that hoodie I'm wearing. Lol.
Hey pretty mama, I changed my url. I decided for my year of blogging, I wanted to start fresh & never look back. Hahaha.
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