I feel like my bf & I are living an episode of the Simple Life in this small ass town.

We drove through Arizona, New Mexico, finally to Beeville Texas... bitch that drive was 18 hours.

Beeville is very small ass town. it’s HUMID, full of bugs, lots of farms... you know country shit. I’m used to San Diego weather so Texas was not it for me.

I brought lots of edibles and alcohol so everyone just thought we were tired from our drive

Weed isn’t legal yet over here like it is in Cali so we had to improvise

We went for my bf’s grandmas bday which was kinda cute, kinda awkward since we don’t see that side of the family much so in the beginning we had some moments like these

Or maybe it was all in my head since my anxiety was super high from being super high whatever

Lmao anyways the party was really fun.. we ate ass bbq, drank lots and danced they even had a marachi(idk if I spelt that right) but it was super cute

there was even a few tears

...& a few dumb decisions

I didn’t wanna come at 1st because I’m a little high maintenance I like getting my coffee, smoking blunts, the usual in Cali. I was not happy about coming

after a week and some change I’m actually very happy I came & was able to share these moments with my bf & his family

I feel accomplished even tho we drank got high and ate bbq everyday

We’re on our way back to San Diego finally! I missed my bed and kitty.

I had 18 hrs to kill so I had time to make this thread, bye