one night.

this is the first time - and the m's on this trip agree - that a one-night trip out of town could feel like being away for a week. driving immediately to qua at caesar's definitely set the vibe.

four hours of qua before even checking into the hotel. nice. of course my first question to the girl giving us the tour was, "are bathing suits mandatory?" no. now i can relax.

overnight trips are gold. sometimes that's all it takes.

random run-in to lmu pals in vegas. i'm laughing. mia's bro's friend came up to me at one point and was like, "hey your friend doesn't have a drink in her hand..."

and.

i had to break it down for this guy. you've got three grown women in your presence, have you considered trying a different approach? a drink is not the only way a thirty-something girl gets down.

reminds me of some male peers who swear that they couldn't date a girl older than twenty-three tops. dommage. they have no idea.

gorgeous sunset on the drive back. so hot pink. orange. clouds. rain in sun.


"take a picture of my dog, cocoanut."


steve (q calls him blobby).


mia's. debate zzzs.


las.


filipino food.



hotbox the strip.



random paul.




i took this?


i took this?

dark. quiet. bed.


so vegas. what is that girl doing.


sunny rain.



i'm swimming in issues. i'm actually happy about it. schooling myself. and seriously, my loved ones are so dope. it's all love.

mia: "you're like chill extreme."