There is always Arby's...
Kimmie and I had a ghetto fabulous date while she was visiting Utah for the holidays. Since I work in Spanish Fork and she was in Payson for the day, we decided to meet halfway. Which happened to be an Arby's at a gas station. Yes, we are that classy. She brought her niece Tamari with her, who happened to be a great photographer. She's a big fan of the silly-face photos.
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hooray for the silly face! And what a good one you have for silliness...
Your hair has gotten so long! It looks really good.
When in doubt, go to Arbys...even if it is in a gas station! Thanks for sharing the ghettoness of it with me.
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