Tired.
So...I swear I'm going to post picture of the new place once I get the energy to do so. ***UPDATE*** I HAVE FOUND THE ENERGY TO DO SO! 
Our "Living Area"
Another Living Area Picture.
Kitchen
Sideways bathroom. Sexy Kinda.
Bedcroom, This is where the MAGIC happens. lol
Desk. Exciting Shit
The stained glass that Jeff made me for christmas that I just now decided to put up. I'm a dumbass.....and of course..... for your viewing pleasure...
ME! Ew. Hide Your CHILDREN!! lol. :)
OK, Thats our Place. You know you want me lol
Jeff is all moved in, all our boxes are gone, everything is in place. Our apartment kicks ass. I made a kick ass meal the first night he moved in. Parmesan Chicken and tomato basil pasta with garlic bread. I'm so bad ass.
My new job sucks. I hella don't want to work there anymore. The kids there are the spawn of satan. I hate it wih a passion. I felt sick by the time I could go home today. BLEH! But I don't want to be typical Kristen and bail out when something gets hard. Plus, I have nowhere else to work. Isn't that convenient. Any Ideas Anybody?
Then I got stoned and started talking about how if my body were a robot and I could detach my bottom from my top, I could have separate levels of pain if I stubbe dmy tow or something. Then I started thinging abou a robot made of chocolate chip cookies....niiiice.
Ok, so anywhoo.... 1 year with Jeff on Thursday. He's so awesome. Still in Love <3
Gotta go.
Kris
Our "Living Area"
Another Living Area Picture.
Kitchen
Sideways bathroom. Sexy Kinda.
Bedcroom, This is where the MAGIC happens. lol
Desk. Exciting Shit
The stained glass that Jeff made me for christmas that I just now decided to put up. I'm a dumbass.....and of course..... for your viewing pleasure...
ME! Ew. Hide Your CHILDREN!! lol. :)
OK, Thats our Place. You know you want me lol
Jeff is all moved in, all our boxes are gone, everything is in place. Our apartment kicks ass. I made a kick ass meal the first night he moved in. Parmesan Chicken and tomato basil pasta with garlic bread. I'm so bad ass.
My new job sucks. I hella don't want to work there anymore. The kids there are the spawn of satan. I hate it wih a passion. I felt sick by the time I could go home today. BLEH! But I don't want to be typical Kristen and bail out when something gets hard. Plus, I have nowhere else to work. Isn't that convenient. Any Ideas Anybody?
Then I got stoned and started talking about how if my body were a robot and I could detach my bottom from my top, I could have separate levels of pain if I stubbe dmy tow or something. Then I started thinging abou a robot made of chocolate chip cookies....niiiice.
Ok, so anywhoo.... 1 year with Jeff on Thursday. He's so awesome. Still in Love <3
Gotta go.
Kris