Saturday

Folklore by Fire.









"My eyes burn everybody smokes. My eyes burn everybody smokes. I smoke too but not as much as you, I do the smoke detector."

Last night some friends and I went camping and we sat around the fire and told stories about all kinds of life- surprisingly, no scary stories were passed around but almost every person there (save me and 2 other girls) had been on missions, some to the same mission, and they told all kinds of mission stories. Someone even dropped the term "folklore" (just not during the mission swapping stories). And in the morning when we woke up, those of us that were left wrote our nicknames in the fire pit. It was rad.