I just finished doing last minute organizing and packing with my mother and grandmother because if I have my way I would pack my entire wardrobe, book collection... Basically my entire life. I need supervision apparently.
In the midst of being questioned how on earth I have 15+ bikinis but no sneakers and hiking apparel (I plan on becoming a hiking extraordinaire, FYI), I realized I need to make some serious plane ride playlists.
Tons of reggae, tons of classic rock, tons of homoliciousness = puuurrrfection.
No comments:
Post a Comment