These ‘California-is-freaking-awesome-come-visit’ posters in the tube keep taunting to me. When I see them I long for sunny SoCal. Especially because its the middle of July and its rained every day this week and I’ve been wearing scarves and sweaters most days. That’s messed up. I need some sunshine. And some beach time. And some Mexican food. All of these things would be good for my soul. I miss you California.
Street eats. Yes please.
Endless summers. Yes please.
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