ugh, spring. spring is love. and love is, puke. just kidding. kind of. well, when you are not in love, it's all too easy to be annoyed with it. and today, it was everywhere. while strolling through balboa park, there were couples making out EVERYWHERE! ew. leave that lovey dovey smootchy woochy business at home. not on romantic hills, surrounded by flowers. not on swing sets. not under trees. not not not. (can anyone else see the transparency of this blog rant????? hence the title.) anyways. as any good, slightly invading space photog, i snuck in a couple pictures of a puke worthy moment. ok, fuck it, it was beautiful. totally out of some romantic comedy that i would watch over and over. (i was trying to not be an obvious strange girl taking their photo so did it right quick, hence the quality.) anyways, i hate the couple on the lower right. no, not really. hates a strong word, but so is that evil bitch envy.
xoxo.
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