the sun is bright, our shirts are clean, we’re sitting up above the sea

connverse bomb day one: jam buds! a day late, but oh well. i like to think post-training laundry day hangouts are a regular thing.

‘hey steven, this shirt fresh from the dryer is really comfy, but if you have a working dryer, why are you hanging–’

‘aesthetic, connie. c’mon, you wore glasses without lenses for a year. aesthetic.’

