Summer weekends make my life worth living.
Singing (screaming) to Paramore on Rock Band (haven’t played that game in ages). Late night Domino’s. Cheddarwursts and Chillwave. Freezing our butts off in a 3-foot pool. Cigar smoke and dirty feet. Laughing until I wanted to cry. Partying like it wasn’t Sunday night.
Life is truly great, when I don’t have to work.