Best, best, best, best friend ever. & his timing is perfect, I really don't know how he does it.
He came into town and he and Patrick watched some sort of soccer game (apparently it was an important game, according to the various Twitter updates I've skimmed (read: skipped over)). And then Blake picked me up for dinner and he let me pick and I was really feelin' some King's Buffet. Especially since I hadn't eaten since 7pm the previous night, I PIGGED OUT. Refreshing. And then Blake and I went on a drive and listened to some MJ. We went to Thousand Hills and walked around for a few hours, I really miss our walks. Then we went back to C-hollah and hung out. Patrick joined later and chewed the fat with us. We then went back to Patrick's place and the boys got some cigars and we walked around the town. They smoked, I drank a Dr. Pepper. What is with boys and cigars? It smells gross and it tastes gross. Anyway, it was a nice, quaint evening. I really needed a night like this after the past few days.
- Jessica.
PS
Blake has gotten SO TAN. He is tanner than I am.
We're going to the pool tomm.
This is war.
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