To Do: Write Postcards

{picture by me, I know, I total first. this is seriously my messy night stand and I apologize from taking such a quick lame photo.}

So, I grew up with a group of crazy Mormon boys in my small town in Arizona. 

1 - One is married and has a beautiful wife and baby.

{you can see more here}

2 - One moved to Phoenix or something. {I randomly ran into him at a party in college but thats really the last time I heard from him.}

3 - One got into drugs or something and fell of the face of the earth. 

4 - One is on his Mission. 

5 - One is at Marine boot camp. 

Point is, I am closer to boys One, Four, and Five. 

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Since Four and Five are away and can't use their phones/email I get to write them cards. 

I went to a cute local/neighborhood store 

               {Groovy DC}

to pick up some postcards to send to my boys. 

I soon realized that the cards that one would send to a guy on his Mission are NOT the same cards that you would send to a guy in boot camp. 

#4's cards are all of DC and the monuments. Pretty nice things. 

#5's cards are mostly titty cards. pin-up girls and such. 

:)

ps- The Dude reminds me of these boys. thats why I sorta like him. :)