America the Beautiful.
This fourth of July was spent with a great group of friends at Carowinds riding every single roller coaster at the park, avoiding heat stroke with ice cream and water rides, and just having a thrilling time. The fireworks were magnificent, the rides fast, and wind blown hair, real. After many head bangings on the seat, roller coaster/screaming headaches, and possibly a minor concussion I on a whim decided we might as well try out the slingshot ride. The one ride I had just told my cousin I would NOT do. As soon as my ride was paid for I wondered, "Do I love myself?" "Why am I doing this?" and just like that I found myself getting strapped to a seat and saying "dale!". The view was amazing, and the ride worth it.
Can you tell we are related? |
My "What is wrong with me?" face |
Now or never. |
xoxo,
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