S'more Bonfires.

Day #9: So TJ and I woke up to this poor little kitten meowing outside the door probably looking for some food. Tita Chona usually feeds the stray family cats outside, but she and TJ's dad left for Las Vegas in the morning, so TJ and I had to make due with what we had.

We had a busy day planned.

First stop, Ink Fiend Art tattoo shop in Alhambra.
This was the place where Jeff got his sleeves done, along with my other friends.

Consultations.

Second stop, Jenn's house for some TWIGS.

Third stop, Vons for some bonfire goodies.

Finally on our waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyy!

After waiting about thirty minutes for a bonfire pit, I decided to take initiative and steal an abandoned pit that had one chair and a bulk of wood. No one was there. By the time we all got situated, the family came back. We had to sit uncomfortably as they talked trash. We saw a little boy cry as his eye glistened at our pathetically lit bonfire.

Brandon's seductive beach towel.

TJ probably contemplating how to escape the beach.

So sad.

Uh..

My girls <3

S'mores are a messy job if not handled correctly.

Don't cross me, Brandon.

Sparks.

HAAAAAAAAAAAHAHHAAHAHA.

<3

Always TOO excited.

Haha, this is just too much.

Seductive.

I've got that Asian glow.

Jenn, the famous midget! We all wanted a picture.

The fun is over..

Marco and JonJon made a surprise visit to the beach. I had been talking to Marco since the night before to help surprise Krystal about his appearance. It all went according to plan.

After the beach, we all went to BananaBay and made the biggest ruckus there. Pounding tables, singing loudly, yelling, drinks covering the tables.

I smelled like bonfire for two consecutive days.