Thursday, January 28, 2010
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
ok here come some cat pictures


My cat was teeeny tiny once but now he's a fat disgrace. Whenever I put food out for the black one, he runs up and pushes her out of the way and tries to eat it all before she can get to it. He has no respect. I put him on healthy organic cat food but he looks just as fat now as he did before. Sometimes I get so mad at him that I run over and make intimidating sounds and stomp my feet and then stare him down (because thats what they say to do when you want to establish that you are the dominant beast) but I don't think he really gets it...he just looks scared and confused. He grew up to be a great pillow though <3

Monday, January 11, 2010
Lately I've been sleeping until 1 or 2pm, going to work/thrifting, lying down to go to sleep at around midnight, getting up to watch tv at 2am b/c I can't sleep and then finally drifting off at 6 or so. and repeat. I'm hoping to fall asleep before 3 tonight because I have a big day tomorrow and I need a little bit of daylight to maintain my mental health. Also, I have 2 HUGE crushes right now but I can't bring myself to talk to either of them. bleh.
Friday, January 1, 2010



kennedy got me this shirt last winter and I forgot about it until now. I think she's responsible for 90% of my clothes at this point.
I spent midnight on new years at work and then forced myself to go to a party afterwards for half an hour so I could feel like I celebrated a little bit. It was cold and treacherous and impossible to find a cab but it felt really good to get out. I saw soooooo many dudes carrying their sloppy drunk girlfriends home (a depressing/hilarious sight). These girls were all so completely hammered they could barely move their legs and at least half of them were quietly sobbing. Nothing worse than a drunk girlfriend...?
I spent midnight on new years at work and then forced myself to go to a party afterwards for half an hour so I could feel like I celebrated a little bit. It was cold and treacherous and impossible to find a cab but it felt really good to get out. I saw soooooo many dudes carrying their sloppy drunk girlfriends home (a depressing/hilarious sight). These girls were all so completely hammered they could barely move their legs and at least half of them were quietly sobbing. Nothing worse than a drunk girlfriend...?
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