In the midst of this life crisis I’m having, I constantly think about shaving off my beard or maybe leaving a mustache or not shaving & letting it grow. This is my Britney shaving her head moment.
When I wake up tomorrow to go to work and the world didn’t end please note I spent the potential last night on Earth taking a couple self portraits in secret while my boyfriend and roommate were playing video games downstairs.
Five years ago today I sat in my kitchen and created this blog. Today I am sitting in the food court at the mall with some weird man wearing rubber gloves staring at me… so pretty much the same thing.
Anyway, you can head on over here and read more about this blog when I did this thing previously.
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I use twitter if that’s a thing you’re into.
And I am still desperately looking for a full time job. Send job offers.
Thanks for reading this & live your best life.
“You don’t know me that well. My mad face and my happy face are the same.”
Ian & I went to an alien themed birthday party last night. He was Agent Fox Mulder and I was his X-File.
“A cat skitters by. Each step, cooling it’s paws from the hot summer sidewalk.”
I made myself a pitcher of Moscow Mules and I’m catching up on my stories tonight.
Doing Me 100.