Nicotine Dream Team
I'm currently in the process of writing my Rutgers essay. Ah. I have blurts of inspiration but I figure that in between I might as well post the plethora of pictures I've accumulated in the past week. Unfortunately the world is not filled with fluffy blue rabbits and bitches feel the need to steal my camera. However my original camera has been recovered, but my mother is nevertheless disappointed. My parents never yell at me when I screw up. It makes me feel like a bigger shit head. Our relationship has drastically improved in the past week. I appreciate them.
i miss how good the color came out on the 7.1 elph.
Last Wednesday.
Laroo didn't quite clear the pole....
Nagy did though
Mark.
Mark is probably the best boyfriend I've ever had. Or ever will have. I just quoted directly from Christine Frank's opening for Mike Dennis but I think she described it perfectly. He respects me. He's nice to me. He's considerate. We have a healthy relationship. It's one of those more friend than boyfriend things I think. He isn't jealous of my friends. He trusts me. We're able to harmoniously coincide while maintaining our independence. I think that's what I love most about it. I'm happy with everything.