i am not twenty-three, i am sixteen. forever sixteen.

on super thursday, i had a super time with my super sunshines, a super curry favor dinner, a super fireworks flower, a super song from superbucks, a super slice of cake and five super hugs.

bye bye miss lindy, see you in sixteen days.

the super big ferris wheel looks really pretty against the vast cloudy sky.

i heart and miss, you.