I had a dream the other night that I broke a tooth and found a secret compartment in it. It was empty when I found it, but wondered after I woke up did my dream-self ever keep anything in there?
I’m not sure what this means, but I have also been told lately while at work that I look sad. Well, this only happens when I am at one spot at work where I am alone, except for the occasional customers of course. I want to scream that I am not sad when they say this, because I’m not, I am usually bored and feel useless and spacing out or something. I wonder if the shape of my moustache affects what people see. I also wonder after they say this if I stood there with a huge smile on my face at all times would that make a difference or would it be extremely creepy.
2 Dec 2013 / 13 notes
Crazy Friday night
29 Nov 2013 / 6 notes
Frances Ha was so good I stayed awake during the whole thing after eating a gigantic meal today.
Some scenes from my Thanksgiving. I stopped taking pictures after the pasta course.
This came today for the first time in six years and here I am standing around my blog thinking my tumblrversary was on the second of December. Well, you learn something new everyday!
Alex: “Because there is so much money available in the Double Jeopardy! round, it’ll be easy for Shanna to get out of the hole.”
You guys follow this blog, right?
Starting to prep Thanksgiving dinner now. Here’s my menu.
27 Nov 2013 / 11 notes
Pizza time is the right time.
26 Nov 2013 / 22 notes