Born Marion. Nicknamed Mayan. Graphic Designer.
SD native living in LA.
Young the Giant addict.
If you don't know who that
is, then we are wasting our
time here.
That 4-hour hike up Mount Woodson was brutal, but I somehow made it to the top and back down again with a little determination and a lot of blood in my shoes.
thanks for pushing me through this hike! i take it back, i don’t hate you anymore lol. apparently, i turn into a petulant child when my shoes are filled with blood…
We’ll def have to compensate for the blood in the shoes next time!
June 18th, 2012 | #
thanks for pushing me through this hike! i take it back, i don’t hate you anymore lol. apparently, i turn into a petulant child when my shoes are filled with blood…
June 19th, 2012 | #
you’re welcome! let’s go again =)
June 19th, 2012 | #
[...] said the last time was the last time, and I’d never go back… yet there I was, at an unholy hour on a [...]
July 8th, 2012 | #