...of the pie that makes up my fambam.
I vote that we're pumpkin pie - it's my favorite,
and in my fambam - it's my word that counts.
Yeah, right.
Currently, I am "doing homework" in the athletes-only
study commons of the main gym on campus,
official red backpack by my side and all.
I'm telling you, snag yourself a Division I athlete roommate
as soon as possible - it's the next handy-dandy advantage after
having a British accent while living in America,
or finding $20 in the pocket of a coat you haven't worn in a year.
(Neither have happened to me.)
Anyway.
Blogging Challenge Day 4:
three people special to me.
This one's so easy.
2009 in Nanjing, China
{ My papa. }
{ Shout out to Skinny-Mini Me w/ super short hair & a passion for Hollister t-shirts. }
{ My mama. }
{ My sistah-soulmate. }
These are my homeslices, you know?
(DO YOU GET IT?
HOME. SLICES?
LIKE PIE?)
My people before other people were my people,
and very likely for an eternity after other people have been my people.
Love you, family! More than you'll ever know.
