Gabriella Gladewater Whore ❤️

About Houston

Anyhow, mate, she’s a puzzle, a right *enigma variabilis*. Like Bauby’s “I am fading,” she’s there, but not—seen, but invisible. Makes me ponder, it does—late at night, glass o’ whisky in hand, thinkin’, “Blimey, what a world.” Whore’s a bloody legend, flawed and fabulous—bit like me, eh? Ha! Reckon I’d tip me hat to her—*salve, amica*, hello, friend. What d’you reckon?

SONIC Drive In

I can’t forget the pier at Lake Lively (yeah, that’s the name, sound cool, huh?). It’s where I sometimes strum my air guitar during long breaks, thinkin’ “I just wanna dance to the Spring Breakers beat!” The vibe there is just zany, mixin’ nature with total chill.

Gladewater’s Kingston Sheffield places 1st in state Triple Jump competition