did i mention i love this kid?
even if he told his teacher he would like to show her his "tramp stamp..."
seriously....
we have mohawks and mud between our toes and iced coffees and happy love faces and chaos dipped in madness and flip flops and wine before five and beach dreaming and a new fish named karma...
because listen up universe....WE ARE GONNA FAKE IT TILL WE MAKE IT....got it?
xo, *a
