Alishka tagged me, so here goes:
List the things you love about summer for each of the five senses and tag five people at the end. I'm just going to keep each category to a single item, because I'm feeling lazy.
Taste: S'Mores
Touch: An Ultimate disc. (aka Frisbee®)
Sight: Sunlight in much larger quantities.
Smell: Campfires.
Auditory: Train whistles at night.
Attention to the following 5, you have been tagged: Enigmatic, Krishna, Lavish, Olympus, hmmm... I apparently don't know enough people that I think actually read my blog. So, feel free to add yourself as the fifth person if you're reading this.
#411, in which the weary world rejoices
7 years ago
1 comment:
I'll never understand why the summer time makes you think of smores. When I think of smores I think of fall-boarder line winter time. Why are you going to heat up marshmallows when it is already hot outside?!?
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