i.am.third

       I was listening to Jack Johnson today. It reminded me of hanging out with the girls on my hall ~GEM~ out at Biola. I often would run across campus, underneath a bridge and to a near by park, pass horse barns on the way, come back and stretch either in the grass near the dorm or in a friends room listening to Jack Johnson. So much fun, I will always remember my time at Biola. Miss you girls.