January 15, 2012
January 10, 2012
There was this one time...
I was at the movies with a couple of my buddies.
We got smoothies before.
Because, you know,
who doesn't like smoothies?
I wanted to be macho
The best
Da bomb
So I got an extra large
And downed it in under 15 minutes.
I know, I know.
I'm impressive.
Buuuut...After the movie I was feeling a little strange.
And by a little I mean a LOT.
I was shaking like a bungee jumping meth addict.
It was unpleasant.
I'm surprised I wasn't asked to take a breathalyzer...
The smoothie induced comatose
had a startling resemblance to drunkenness.
After crouching over a trash can for a good 15 minutes,
my friend came to the rescue with a police officer
in tow and a wheelchair.
He led my friends and wheeled me
down the private security elevator
and out to our ride.
My parents were not happy when I came home.
Pretty sure they wondered if I had been slipped something.
Blurry pics from that time I almost "died".
Haha :) oh freshman year!
This is why I don't sing in the shower anymore:
Looks legit.
January 5, 2012
It's been a while.
I have a lot of pictures and things I want to blog about.
*want* being the operative word.
But I've been lazy.
Focusing is hard now.
My college apps are submitted.
My brain is fried.
All I do is drool on my desk and try to look engaged.
It isn't convincing.
I'm waiting to hear back.
Learn the things I have to know.
Get denied.
Be accepted.
WUUTEVA WUTTEVAA.
Here are some drawings I've saved that I never intended to share.
...But I really feel like I need to post SOMETHING.
So. Yep.
*want* being the operative word.
But I've been lazy.
Focusing is hard now.
My college apps are submitted.
My brain is fried.
All I do is drool on my desk and try to look engaged.
It isn't convincing.
I'm waiting to hear back.
Learn the things I have to know.
Get denied.
Be accepted.
WUUTEVA WUTTEVAA.
Here are some drawings I've saved that I never intended to share.
...But I really feel like I need to post SOMETHING.
So. Yep.
December 22, 2011
This one is for you, mom.
My mom had the gall to ask me if I had a boyfriend...On Runescape.
Dear goodness was that embarrassing on so many levels.
I remember when I liked chocolate...So very long ago.
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