M’s alligator. he drew that head all by himself.had to go in to the actual office for a while. it’s hot in there. damn hell actual work bathroomhome office. pumpkin bar and delicious cocktailfound this set of neat vintage booksshopping buddymany meals latelytime to take the auction chickens to the processorchicken wranglerand then i found this vintage stool just like my grandma always had in her kitchen when i was growing up. i’ve been looking for one of these for years. i visited my grandma and coveted her vintage bulldogs stadium cushion that my aunt will swoop in and nab someday.i don’t have a lot going on right now.i have no memory of why i took this photo. when semi-goths do summer?i got a much needed small gym bench.damn hell you have to admit i looked super cute bathroomdinner out with some friends. my delicious pineapple cider and blaine’s two hearted.no sitdepressing2,789 yards of cotton. makin’ a blanket. clearing a new section of woods. this fire has been burning for a week.
i pulled this off the shelf like this. who steals a bun out of the package and puts it back on the shelf?
precioussssssss
i’ve been waiting for this to go on clearance since the beginning of june. got it for 60% off. wholly unrelated to that football nike foolishness, btdubs.
the Monster Truck Called Ashley J. Williams had to go in to the body shop. Stormageddon helped clean it out.
stupid chickens
literally anywhere but the coop.
this yarn is trying to tell me what it wants to be.
i may or may not have binged the third season of jessica jones.
this is what the teenager does when you try to take a photo.
this one, on the other hand, loves having his photo taken.
heading out on a route i haven’t driven in many many years. we used to play this in the car on the way there. a long time ago.
yes, they really are that orangethe start of the THIRD wedding shawl for Red.smilehe got the selfie stick to work with my new phonehawtwinding some new wool to make myself a sweater for Red’s wedding, watching Justified (again), and drinking butter beer.just before it hopped off his hand and all over my office.
brusha brushai need to stop eating wafflesadvances in home decor salon stylehaircut and bakuganstill trying to figure this one outnew phone, new featuresthe owls are not what they seemwe make our own funbirthday present from his debwhich we immediately played withspider momdoes whatever a spider canbubble timebest bitchesdamn hell birthday bathroomstormageddon drew me this fire demon for my birthday. it’s pretty rad. lunchbirthday road trip to hellProcessed with VSCO with av4 presetdamn Hell, Michigan bathroomdeb took this photodeb took this photo tooand also this oneand also this onei met bigfoot on the Highway to Hell. we’re best friends now.we went home and had my favorite cake.sweetnessmore sweetness. and magical gifts. and best friends. and happies.
we used to spend all our time in this roombaby gift for a co-workerthey might be giants dance partywith frequent stops for peanut butter bitesdamn hell haven’t worn a pony tail in a while bathroomthis project will be finished on my death bedhis structures always look like abstract sculpture to meis there life on mars?social anxiety on my way to a party where i am only acquainted with a handful of people. and who do i run into almost immediately? my dentist. so weird. we had funi love party meatballswe shared cakemy handsome dateone of the rare occasions where i could look in the mirror and say, ‘damn, girl!’ but it still felt like we crashed some random middle aged party with a cover band and miller lite.there may have been shenanigans perhapsi found my retirement homeand my summer cari’ll just take all the muscle cars, thanksdo they even make hood ornaments anymore?this is probably what i’ll look like when i’m haunting youalternative retirement home. probably not really a contender. that’s where i’ll knit and drink tea in the middle of nowhere. alone. in the blessed quiet of northern lower michigan. or something. then we went to dinner (just like a real date) at this newish place. i said “the inside of this place is nothing at all like i pictured. i feel like they just plopped some tables down in the middle of a bowling alley pro shop.” and he said “well. it used to be a golf pro shop, so … yeah. i don’t think they even changed the carpet.” and then i laughed because i am hilarious and also almost always right. but we had a really good day, so it didn’t matter. they had good burgers, anyway.