691 Juniper St is/was by far my favorite address. I lived there for two years and loved every minute: the bums, the singing/dancing trans on the corner (I'm serious), the traffic, the views, and the 100 year old building. It was crazy times, but they were good times.
Also, in the fifth picture, you'll see my crazy best friend waving her arms in the air. At the time, I had no idea she was even in the photo. It was only when I came back home to Dallas and dumped these photos on my hard drive that I saw her being silly. It's perfectly fitting, her doing something like that.
Also, in the fifth picture, you'll see my crazy best friend waving her arms in the air. At the time, I had no idea she was even in the photo. It was only when I came back home to Dallas and dumped these photos on my hard drive that I saw her being silly. It's perfectly fitting, her doing something like that.
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