Within the last two months I drove to LA twice. Both times were with my best friends. I’ve got to say when you drive someplace with no real destination or place to sleep at, you find yourself really taking in every moment of your trip. At the end you feel dirty, exhausted, hungry and dehydrated, but you feel well and alive!
Friends rule. Best friends rule harder.
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It’s strange knowing that people died today doing something they enjoyed/ planned months in advance to attend.
At the beginning of the year I thought to myself, ” I wonder what awful things will happen this year and the
Next and the next” I could spend hours maybe days just contemplating how evil man is, but watching the footage- I saw humanity still. I saw those people run into smoke and flames to try and help, to lend a hand. It was an eye opener to me. Not that evil existed, but that good existed, even if it was just for that one moment.
