To put it in geology terms (to make up for the fact that I'm supposed to be studying right now): I liken this shirt to a sedimentary rock made up of tiny grains of magic weathered from the tallest mountains in my sweetest dreams. If the subject of my midterm tomorrow was this shirt, I would get an A+ for envy.
It's owned by an amazing girl named Jess, and she's just lucky there happens to be an ocean separating us, otherwise I'd already be up in her closet burglin' this pretty baby.
