Stevie Nicks needs to cut her hair, and why is old navy still calling those shirts "dresses"?

David and I went camping last weekend, and it was kind of a disaster. We got to Horseshoe late, and decided to camp on the east side, because no one else was there. We lost the keys and looked for them for 2 hours and then went to bed. We looked for them an hour the next morning and I spotted them by some miracle of god. Here is where they were:

now imagine the trunk is closed. How does that happen?

After that fiasco, we find out haphazardly that we were not allowed to camp where we camped, so we had to pack up everything. After a day of climbing:

We head back to the car, only to find the battery is dead. Someone jumped us and we headed home. I then start to feel sick. David stopped the car by all these horses. I ran out of the car and the horse ran up to me like "HEY" and then I threw up and they galloped away. It was sad. On the way home, I did renew my love for Outkast, so it ended well.

So the rest of my spring break was better. My mom and Christy and I went for massages in Eureka Springs, and it was exactly what I wanted to do. I got a pretty new green purse. I also visited the legendary Cherokee nation casino in Siloam Springs. I have never been before, and have bad luck with gambling. I lost 20 dollars and gained a lot of fun. We played penny machines and I would squeal out loud when I would hit a jackpot. I once won 2 dollars! Anyway, the drinks were cheap and they had a live band.


I'm home now so if anyone want to hang out that is still in town give me a call!