Last night was my last house meeting at Bang-a-rang, so Ryan and I decided to cook a ridiculous meal for the occasion.


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Yesterday, when my mom stopped by, she dropped off four different kinds of pills, five different kinds of tea, a carton of orange juice, three large oranges, and a carton of strawberries. Oh, mom.

Then my cat climbed on top of me and fell asleep.

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Jessy and I just had a little "art party" where we sat on my floor and drew pictures.

Number three in the series, the otter skull:


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When I first started at the bakery, I was really excited; finally, a way to get out of Bullmoose, to do what I've been wanting to do since high school. And at first, the workload was both challenging and exciting, though I was kind of alienated by how different it was than how I imagined my perfect bakery scenario. Still, excited ( Read more... )

I've been waiting to post for awhile, for a few reasons: 1. I haven't been able to find the wire that connects my camera to my computer, 2. I've been doing almost nothing but trying to figure out Christmas shit. Number 2 is a little overwhelming; I really can't wait til all this shit is over.

So what've I done?


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At 4 AM, Brittany and I returned from Camp Mountain Goats.
And I really wish that it did not have to end.


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The other day, while Nick was going to the bathroom, Goomba leapt through his stream of urine.
I have the most glorious/nasty cat on earth.