Dear Zanessa,

You're back in Hawaii and making my life all the more enjoyable with these pictures. Can I please be an 18 year old celebutante in love and flying(not in the exit row) to beautiful beaches, wearing expensive bikinis, taking pics with my funsaver (pretending like I'm normal and not insanely rich -meanwhile knowing there are approx 12 men behind the closest bush snapping away at me with $15,000 cameras), and making out in the ocean as waves crash into my youthful figure and Zefron covers me with his safe, strong, sinewy upper body???

Loving It So Hard,
A

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