ain't nothing like them summer nights.

Last night / this morning was the epitomy of how a summer night should be;

Popping Little Sister Sharon's sneaking-out-bubble. Learning how to climb down a LADDER. Sneaking past neighbor windows. Getting to the other side of the roof. / Deciding to wait for Elaineface. / Visiting Francis. Too much zoom on timed captures. My own inside jokes "w/ myself". -.- Picking up socks. Gay ninja. / Loading up on Monster. / Ducking from weird looking mafia cars. Pretending to be stuck to fences. "WHICH IS WHICH? -.-" Checking all the trees to see which one's dry enough to climb. Peeing next to couples who make out. Missing tire swings. Unique rollie slides. Sitting on the top of monkey bars. Not swinging high enough& swinging too high. / Taking the wrong street to Gravity Hill [Osbourne St.]. FUCKING SCARY ASS house/barns in the middle of nowhere. Screaming at the top of my lungs& clenching his hand in mine♥. Fog, EVERYWHERE. Turning off headlights in pitch black nowheresville. (Leme tell you being the DD is not the business!) / Seeing faces in the mirrors. Weirdly lighted spots in the road. Going too far& finding abandoned tractors. ..w/ a beautiful view of Sylmar. / GLEN HAVEN CEMETERY. T.T / Gravity Hill; abruptly stopping while we were in neutral. Rolling up cos I accidently had it in third gear. (Dumbass, lol.) / Busting 120mph to Mulholland Drive. First stop being foggy as hell. Locking Jooji& Elaine out. Good talks in the car♥. / Reseda Point; snakeholes! Pleasantville. / Swinging@ the Creek. The rope being cut. -.- Swinging but not being tall enough to land, three times. Sticking my foot in the mud. The broken log. / Western Bagel. Too much& not enough cream cheese. :D / Getting home when everyone was waking up@ Sunrise. Falling asleep in his arms. Waking up in his arms& to him stroking my hair. (: Goodnight kisses& good morning kisses. Sharon being too scared to come out of Manang's. Lovehate relationship with the cereal, lol. Best breakfast I've had in a long time. &Finally crashing in my own bed at Twelve Noon.

.. & That's just the outskirts of the adventure. Not to mention, the many laughs, inside jokes created, & memories engraved. Not even pictures, as much as I LOVE them, could tell these stories. I'm proud to say I surround myself w/ good people, & nothing less. ♥ Spur of the Moment adventures like these, swear it.