remember when there was lonny? REMEMBER THAT TIME? what a time to be alive.
ugh and then it stopped. and then it tried again. and then it became something else. and then it was all weird news feed. and now i don't even think about it anymore.
but every now and again, i think about a place i saw when it was good. when michelle was in charge. a place that i refer to when i think about the perfect summer house....
that's all. i just wanted you to know that i still think about that purple velvet couch, that painted bathroom sink with the glass fronts, that wooden tub, those mirrors and that treehouse.