Although we don't have much of a Fall in Louisiana, it is by far my favorite season. That cool weather makes me want to never go inside, so I've really been on a serious biking kick. It's sooo great. Rufus sends me riding for hourssss. On Thursdays and Fridays, I put the top down and cruise home from school. The other day, I drove out the park and read during lunch. It was beautifulll:
I wish I could paint because I love live oaks. They look like hands opening up. I'm pretty sure I could do a Bob Ross, but I need to go get my Prussian Blue and Titanium white.
And let's face it, the best thing to do after you bike for 3 hours is to come in and have a beer. You really feel like you've worked for it. Red Stripe 40s are specifically reserved for kickball days though.
My hero is Jacques-Yves Cousteau, but I took the wrong path in life early on and am currently stuck at law school. I can sort of speak French. One day I will have a boat and a dog that lives on it.
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