Forever On My Wrist
I generally get asked a lot about my bracelets on my wrist ‘cause I wear the same ones every day. They only ones I ever take off are the silver one with the aeroplane and shoe, and my watch. So it goes my silver bracelet from one of my best friends on my 18th birthday. I originally had a different one there because I have an OCD of matching, and because my watch is slightly gold-ish I wanted a bracelet to match. But the one I was wearing broke on the way to Safeway’s and went EVERYWHERE! And I don’t have another one with me out here. Next to that is the bracelet I got from Los Angeles, then the one I got from the United Nations, then New Jersey, then my $7 watch from Walmart when I first arrived in Oregon, then a pink piece of string that symbolises Pennsylvania and Camp, then the bracelet from New York – when one of my best friends and I spent the most amazing weekend there – and lastly, San Francisco.
My sister has one from Bali waiting for me at home, and I am on the hunt to find on from Ashland/Medford.
Love the worldly fun.
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