You Be the Judge

Bye bye Hawaii. I am sitting on a plane right this very moment. I sound very dramatic. I just saw a girl walk through security checking her boobs before going through the metal detector. What did she hide in there? I think I saw her pull out a quarter.

Today I saw a couple burying each other in the sand. Except it wasn’t like that at all. She was crafting sand cupcakes on his chest. Or at least that’s what it looked like to me. She was paying attention to detail like a wedding cake decorator frosts a cake. You be the judge of what’s going on here. I was just happy that this is the last image of my vacation.

beach

Back to Denver!!

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