Rach
Dug up the old college ID a couple of weeks ago and bought myself a discounted bus ticket to see my girl, Rachie in goood, ol’ Rhode Island. Although the trip was less than 45 hours, I realized it is in fact all about quality, not quantity. Good people, nice views, cheap food; I count my blessings.
Normally can’t deal with glorifying guns but this is bad af.
(via everythingyoulovetohate)