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Today was Phoebe’s house to ‘model’ for her art project shoot. Title: Define Truth. Pretty fun. We walked around the golf course and people were staring at me like I was retarded. Maxi dresses and hippie bands. Feet bitten by unrecognizable insects. Sweating my arse off. Afternoon heat. Just to produce a few pretty pictures. She walked me to Tropicana after that. On the way there we talked about… stuff. Hilarious. Separated after that and I met up with him. Chilled in the pool. Ate. Talked shit. Made my week.

I swear I think I’m darker now.
And I. Need. To. Shop. On Labor Day, I shall.