sumer cumen ahhhhh.

good thing you didn't want to hang 

out with us on friday night.

because we couldn't, because we were really busy. 

taylor b. was drowning her sorrows

in a whipped cream canister,

when we thought it would be a good idea

to make cakeinamug.

because it's trendy, and chocolate, and good.

we like all of those things. and mugs,

so it was literally perfect.

it looks like we're drinking hot chocolate,

BUT WE'RE NOT, SUCKERZZ!

our favorite part of the night, though,

was that we used our skyline cross country mugs.

just like how our internet password is still runskyline.

(don't steal our credit card numbers, please).

also, you couldn't even if you tried because that's not 

our real internet password.

okay, we have to go now.

we're extremely busy,

so don't even try to hang out with us ever.

he was a cowboy, mister.

what have we been up to?

here is a quick insta-update

using only pictures we didn't actually instagram.

it was taylor b.'s birthday,

and we partied like animals.

here's how our apartment looks a week later:

did someone say

"cracklin' OatBran?"
yes. we did. we said it.

we organized our closet.

for the first time since we moved in 4 years ago.

turns out, single digits are colder than we're used to.

but we're not complaining. 

women never complain. only make sandwiches. and wear pants.

we'll leave you with some jack:

"he was the kind of man who was not afraid to show

affection. i guess that's what i hated about him."

c u soon.