Picture post!
Because it's 8am and everyone's asleep and it's been forever since I've shared any visuals of anything, namely my freaky mosntah face.
Waiting to talk to Jon, things like this happen. A lot.
Sadly, since moving back, this is what he looks like now when we chat while he's overseas. Beautiful, eh? =(
Mirror, Mirror on the wall. February-ish, I'd like to be that fit again, please and thank you *pokes chubby belly* >_>
I do not burn all food. Just some food.
Smiling is hard.
Missing having my own messy space to fuck around in =/
One of the first foods Jon and I ever made together, Spinach & Sausage Wontons. So bad but *so* good.
Faux aliens are still aliens.
First new phone in years and it takes craptastic, blurry photos. Think it's possessed too.
We both have jars and we're filling them with monies and one day, waaaaay into the future, maybe we'll have enough for a trip the Maldives *wishful thinking*
Didn't play much this Halloween. Was running on about 3 hours of sleep and 5 cups of coffee. Red eyes, red eyes everywhere.
The cactus I stole from work on my last day. Because I'm fucking nuts. It pricked me, three times, so I ended up abandoning the poor, psychotic thing by the roadside with a post-it that read, "Careful. Bites."
Someone took it home with them though, not sure who but hopefully it'll become less of a zombie cactus...