happy birthday, sis.

I'd love to insert all kind of stories of awesome memories, but I'm quite selfishly keeping them to myself.

Instead, I'll just say happy birthday.

You're one of my favorite people ever.

Because of that, I wrote you a poem:

Olivia

I wanna call you HOElivia

But you're not a hoe.

That much, I know.

Happy Birthday, sis.

I... love you. (yuck, but true.)

the last goldbender.

Went to a street fair today in Berkeley. There was a face painter. Liv+I saw a kid with the blue forehead arrow from Aang from Avatar: The Last Airbender. We loved it+copied it.

Also. Lorelai+my niece were WAY embarassed that we were getting our faces painted. *insert evil parental laugh here.*

parasol.

Yesterday, I went out to Dolores Park in San Francisco with my sis. Had an amazing time.

My new friend, Adza (that's her through the opening), brought out her fancy parasol because I've been gushing about how cool+fancy I think they are. I need one now.