
after succesfully hauling pam’s huge ass dresser to the goodwill, we got started loading the rest of her stuff in the truck. after finally getting the couch out of the house and settled in the truck bed i threw up my arms, yelled I AM THE MASTER COMMANDER and took a little breather.

christmas present for myself. it was time for a new hat. the bright green one doesn’t really go with everything.

well this is just a thing that happens now i guess. i am a kitty pillow.

bought the actual best shirt at work today. “the girls come first.” it’s both supporting a cause that’s near and dear to me and a pun (sort of. if you squint). definitely wearing it to class tonight.

just so you have a frame of reference, this is what i looked like when i told the mormons that i was getting ready to go to work.
I need a job but not because I need to be an adult or anything mostly I want dvd boxsets of tv shows and food.

speaking of people i’ve punched in the face; this is my sister, my brother’s girlfriend, my sister’s husband, and me in wilmington a while back.

now at angie and LE’s, writing smut and drinking with my girls.
happy friday, everyone.
i just want to lay on the couch and watch top gear until the superbowl
buuuuut i have to go to work. and i feel like shit. probably because i was doing this last night:

please note babs in the corner and legs everywhere.




