Holy . . .

Freaking great surprise.

My lovely cousin, Sarie Farie and her beau, Treyski gave me a little heart attack when I saw them sitting on a big sofa in L.A. this Saturday.

So I screamed, threw my things to the floor, proceeded to throw my body to the floor and while on all fours, began to cry.

Don't believe me?? Have a look . . .



Yeah I know.

Apparently, I kinda love these 2 because I was stoked to see them.

I felt like I was in a dream. The ONLY time I ever remember feeling that way is when I had my first surprise birthday party when I was . . . 10? or something? All I can say is that I was all smiles this weekend.

We sailed. We ate thai food. We had a sleepover . We ate korean barbecue. We spent 4 hours on the beach. We walked down third street in Santa Monica. We ate at THE COUNTER, which I believe is an experience that all must have in California. Then parted our merry ways. I love these 2 and could not have been more shocked.

Love love me.

Enjoy the picture recap:

*Water and buildings . . . naturally*


*Trey sailing: GQ, enough said.*


*My little Sarie Farie, acting al capitan quite beautifully*


*Me plus my mega sweet scallywagging skills = two thumbs up plus a gangsta hoodie shot*


*just the three of us lookin all fine while eating Thai*


*Trey and Sara thoroughly enjoying their huge custom burgers.*


*this would be my custom: veggie, in a bowl, tomato, feta, guac, sprouts, roasted red peppers, and sundried tomato vinaigrette, it's a party in my boca.*


*Me eating my boca party while feeling the sunburn from beaching it all day. mmmmhmm*