Why don't you blog here anymore, Sierra?

Oh, I've planted my roots elsewhere.
I hope you understand Blogger.

Can I do anything to change your mind?

I think I'm past persuasion.
I've found a place that's so much easier to manipulate.

I see. Will you come visit?

I'll always leave this blog up, friend.
I'll check up on you from time to time.
Will you check on me?

If only I knew where to find you.

ohdreamer.tumblr.com

What's that racket in the background?

Counting Crows.

No. Really. What are you listening to?

Counting Crows.
Holiday in Spain.

You are such a 37 year old soccer mom.
Not even funny.

I'm not laughing.
How could you not like Counting Crows?

For one thing, I'm not effeminate.
And I'm also 17 and act my age.
You , on the other hand, constantly remind me of my mother.

It's a tarte.

You know, I always called it Torte.

A torte is a legal term.

It's also a chocolate dessert.

Really?

...but this is a tarte.

Tarte.. Like "She's a tart person?"

No, like the fruit pasteries.

I like the kind from The Farm.

Like, the Gizditch farm?

No.

There's a place in Aptos called The Farm.

This one has raspberries.

What the fuck?
Why'd I get stuck with the shitty blueberry one?!

My first memory of your grandma is that day she was wearing too much bronzer and you called her an oompa loompa.

She talks to cheese.

She what?

Did you hear about that?
So I walked in and she was sitting infront of the firge
and she was holding cheese inher hand and she said "Hello Mr. Cheese how are you today?... That's good. Mine's been fine, just trying to quit smoking..."

Dad, I just feel like a heel.

Fuck, get over it.
It's been a week!

I didn't even talk though,
it was through everybody else and...

Is saying anything to going to make it better though?
No.
You were just complaining that you have no friends and everybody's growing apart.
Maybe you should just go with the flow and let it happen.

Okay, what if this was you.
With Cesar and Joe.
You'd freak out too.

Aw fuck 'em.
I've still got Lupe to give me free shit.

Hello?

Hi Jen.

No, this is Sierra.
Hi Jaquie.

Hey! I've been meaning to talk to you!

Well looks like you've got the chance...

How've you been doing down there?

Eh, it has it's up's and down's, as always.
Por que?

Come visit!!!
I have 3 weeks off work in January,
I'll be home the whole time.

Haha, really?
I'd like that.
You're going to be down here for Christmas, yeah?

Yeah,
I'm staying at your house for a couple days,
that's what I called about.

Oh, I see.
Well I'm the only one here, I'll tell mom you called?
And I'll talk to them about coming up.

Tell 'em I'll take care of your travel fare.
Make sure you have Jen call me.

SIERRAA!!!

Hey Cesar.

What'cha up to?

Oh I dunno yet.
I think I'm going to head out.
Tamales next weekend, yes?!

It's a go!

I'll be here!
Kay, I'll see ya later.

Alright.
Be good!
Or don't, and call me so I can join.