The true test of any friendship or relationship is a road trip. Sitting in a car for more than just a 30 minute ride to the mall... debating on what music to listen to, awkward silences too awkward to handle, and getting mad because Google maps is constantly giving you wrong directions to places you want to go... Well that test was passed this weekend on a trip to Branson.
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| i make charlie smile... |
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| so in return he dances for me |
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| judge me |
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| The Bride is actually the third wheel here. |
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| im actually afraid of heights and really claustrophobic.... two fears in faced in one hour |
Well that's all the photos i have, i wish i would've taken more. But, it was definitely a fun trip. From being forced to listen to music that i would prefer not to, getting lost, running around in the rain, and gaining about 30 pounds from so much food.... i can't wait til the next one!
-Nessa
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