theres a clock on the wall making fun of us all

you've probably already heard, but there's a new gang in town.
i want to get my own scooter so bad. but i can hardly ride a bicycle, so i should probably stick with sitting on the back of john's.
this is me trying to take photos of joe pease behind us and john screaming "GOD DAMNIT heather i told you! both arms around me with hands interlocked at all times!!"so far we do strictly gang type stuff. like stop at the farmers market to buy carrots to feed these friends down the street.