My summer loves consist on finding good reads, which I believe take a lot of weeding through shitty read, but are over all worth it, wavy hair, falsely colored lips, sitting in odd places to stare at the stars and think and finally, Chaco tans. I’m starting early on my fifth love. Today was sunny, but cold as f***, but I’m hoping it wasn’t all for not. If I stare long enough at my ugly little feet, I can make out a the ever so lightest lines criss-crossing over my pale skin. I’m beyond excited.