walking past that corner...
Walking to Blanchard today (or as Noura would say, just 5 minutes ago with my lazy ass) I was in a completely dazed state. Someone walked by me and smiled very broadly, and I gave her a really horrible look. I wasn't paying attention to the expression on my face. I was merely responding to whatever Ashlee Simpson song was playing in my ipod. So, to whomever that girl was, I apologize for looking like such a constipated bitch. So anyway, telling this story, I am reminded of my newest favorite piece of artwork:
Ah Jamison, I love you. This picture makes me laugh really hard. It reminds me of when we used to play frisbee on North Avenue Beach during the summer, and we couldn't aim. God that was embarrassing. Hopefully no one was paying attention.
Ah Jamison, I love you. This picture makes me laugh really hard. It reminds me of when we used to play frisbee on North Avenue Beach during the summer, and we couldn't aim. God that was embarrassing. Hopefully no one was paying attention.