Summer Sweethearts

I'm home from Camp! It makes me too sad to read or type up my journal entries, so I'm going to stick to posing photos. Shout out to Eden for sending me an email everyday. I loved all of them! Thank you for reading my blog! You're the best and you were here with me in spirit.

The first picture I took at camp. Sorta strange and blurry, but it reminds me of the warm atmosphere of the cabin :-) I think this was in the morning or during rest period. 

Haleigh making fun of our friend Chris. 

One of two snakes! The other one I held around my neck like Britney. Coincidentally, the morning after I had a dream about a hall of snakes. Such a trip. 

My stupid toothbrush! There's actually a really funny story behind this. I usually brush my teeth after every meal, so I discovered that I left my toothbrush down the mountain pretty much imminently. Like a savage, I brushed my teeth with my finger, scratched off plaque with toilet paper, and chewed lots and lots of mint gum for 3 days. There was actually no difference in my breath or tooth appearance, thank god. And I found out that my friend Kent, who I have known for years and is now too old to be a camper, would be on campus for a day because his mom was on med staff. So I asked him to bring me a toothbrush. But then our phones were taken away and he hadn't said yes yet, so I found his mom, Nancy, and asked her if she could ask him for me. Kent is kinda sus and bitchy so I had no idea if he would do it. Luckily, he did. Thanks bitch! 

Our doctors med students who had no idea what the hell they were doing 

THESE PICTURES OF ME AND ALLI ARE SO STRANGE! When she was a kid she used to fill up water balloons and make them soooooo tiny and then give them names and carry them around like babies. Chelsea brought like 100+ water balloons, so of course she had to make 6, give them all names that start with P, and take fake parenting photos with me. 

Lucas!!!!! Always with the sunglasses. 

Oliver, so sad it's his last summer. 

Malcolm and Haleigh 

Grace, Oliver, Erik, and Everett playing cards. Some game I had never heard of

Sevaun and the best tattoo ever. He was telling us about all the tattoos he wants to get. Can't believe he's only a year older than me. 

Sevaun's thumbs! I can't remember what exactly happened but something like he got hurt when he was a kid. 

Sevaun and Lucas 

Mike, the best med student I have ever had. So fun and great to be around. Going to be a great pediatrician some day. 

There were a lot of injuries after a bike ride. This guy let me take a picture of his scrapes and put my finger in his gauge earring hole which was so WEIRD! Malcom's injuries were waaay worse but he wouldn't let me photograph them. 

Mike's veins after playing basket ball. INSANE! 

Halloween! Every year camp has a haunted house and a Halloween dance. Pretty strange to be getting dressed up and feeling spooky in the summer, but it's always fun. LOOK AT MY GROSS SOCK TAN. I was the virgin Mary to Haleigh and Alli's naughty school girls. I found the garland for the halo in the trash can and my head scarf is my dirty bed sheet. I also had a baby Jesus made out of a pillow case and a towel. 

Haleigh and Malcolm again. It was sorta a joke when they started flirting, but then they ended up really liking each other.

Haleigh, Malcolm, and Lucas during first activity period. 

Packing up and getting ready for the last night of camp/Prom. 

PROM!! We took this photo on Haleigh's polaroid. That's her and Malcolm, Alli and Chris, Lucas and I, and Brooke. Prom was incomparable to any night of my life. Firstly, I made prom court! Which I never thought would happen. But my whole cabin and all my friends voted me up there. So I competed with other prom court members for points towards the crown. One of those challenges was using only my mouth to find a peppermint in a bowl of flour! Secondly, I had a date (who I really liked) and so did 2 of my best friends. And while we were slow dancing, Lucas said something to me that thinking back on now makes me tear up. It was so incredibly thoughtful, and it was like, shit, I actually mean something to you. I'm seeing Lucas in a few days and I really can't wait. 

I'm have some disposable photos to get developed and post soon. This week made my summer beautiful. I feel euphoric when I look at these photos. I already can't wait for next year. 

Love, 

Maisie 

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1) I spent like, the entire week watching The Mindy Project. I think I'm finally over the heart break of loosing 30 rock.

2) We went to the beach. I was calling everyone by their Friends names.* A woman from New York stopped to take our photo on a film camera because "we looked so california". It was cool. I gave her my email address so she could send me the picture.

3) My friend Eden sent me 2 letters and 2 polaroids. I cried.

4) I met up with someone I hadn't seen since the last day of junior high. We walked to the park and she peed in the bush. At first it was weird, but in a way, I respect her more now because of it.

5) "Do NOT give anyone more that one piece of butter. I don't care if they beg." - The parting words of this man at the soup kitchen where me, clara, and blair volunteer at.

6) "It's tragic. He's hansom, 30 years old, and worst of all, straight." - James, who also works at soup kitchen.

7) I have a new tradition. It's pizza on friday after soup kitchen. Our waiter remembered us girls from the first time we went to the restaurant, and gave us a plate of maraschino cherries since last time clara got one in her drink and we all wanted one to tie the stem into a knot. It's supposed to prove if you're a good kisser.

8) I also have a new motto. It's a.b.l.f.m.o.t.g. and it means "Always be looking for money on the ground".

There were some so-so things but this is what I'll remember. What did u do?

* Clara is Chandler, Blair is Rachel, Evan is Monica, I am Phoebe, Lucinda is Joey, but no one is Ross because no one likes him.

Darla

Blair, Evan, and Me 

My friend Audrey got me into a party at the W Hotel in Hollywood. I looooooooove the W hotel, let me tell you. We all showed up wearing black. This party was a sweet sixteen hosted by a record label. The girl who was turning sixteen, Darla, had hair like the nicest shade of purple I have ever seen. She got a portia from the record label. There were so many punk bands. Boys with ripped jeans, black hair, black fingernails. Cool party, even if I barely knew anyone.