ChickieBe@n:
Guess where we were?
ChickieBe@n:
Out our window.
ChickieBe@n:
Whenever I walked by I was seized with the urge to lick its crotch. I did not give in.
ChickieBe@n:
Snow! We saw snow! It felt good to freeze my feet.
ChickieBe@n:
Flip flops aren't made for hiking. Neither am I.
ChickieBe@n:
Sparkly is good unless you are tromping through the woods.
ChickieBe@n:
I want to jump when I'm somewhere high & this was no exception.
ChickieBe@n:
See that nutty bitch to the left? I just knew we were going to see her fall to her doom.
ChickieBe@n:
Trying to not bust my ass.
ChickieBe@n:
Sweety offered me $100 to go for a swim. I didn't take him up on it but I did think about it.
ChickieBe@n:
As long as I didn't fall, I didn't care how goofy I looked getting off of the rocks.
ChickieBe@n:
Cheese!
ChickieBe@n:
Rinsing of the flip flops. A very sacred thing.
ChickieBe@n:
Letting you see the mean face that I make when adjusting the titsling.
ChickieBe@n:
Sweety in a gold mine. Miners must have been short.