so yeah

tomorrow after my THE RAPIST appointment, meeting the real deal guy for the first time super early (for me) i am doing something cur-azy that i’ve been subtly talking about for awhile now FOR MY FIRST TIME EVER. a promise or gift rather to myself for losing weight. i am both nervous and excited about it, stressed but kind of in shock because i don’t really believe it’s going to happen yet, and it will be filmed don’t worry.

lookit what my nice little buddy miranda giveded to me for freezies, right after she got in a mini car accident and we dropped off her unicorn painting. man that one half day w/o a camera i felt so, so, empty and useless. i had lunch with sharpie/samir at the gladstone that day while cameraless and you notice so many fucking things that nag your eyeballs and you can’t do anything about it.

s-p-o-i-l-e-d.

rocky, sigh. my dad has informed me that my niece is now a “bad girl” wuh-oh. gonna have to have a little aunty talk with her over christmas.

singing and drumming is hard, but how i tried. video evidence of that garbage to come.

the crazy lady’s house on my dad’s street.

oh you guise!