"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” -Anais Nin
I was looking through pictures and stuff and I found this video.
The video is shitty quality but it’s cute and I like it and Turk wanted to see it so here it is.
We were in the drive-thru line at Whataburger being silly. Excuse my hungry grumpiness at the end ;p