San Marcos is one of my favorite towns in Texas. The place is stocked with cute twenty-somethings, who bike ride and wear those precious little cut-offs I love so much. It's also located about forty minutes away. This happens to be the perfect amount of space to hit it and quit it drama-free, but you could make the trek out to seriously hang with someone you actually like. Of course, I've always preferred the former rather than latter.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
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