
My aunt bought me bearpaw shoes for Christmas.
I never wanted them, but now that I have them, it feels like I am walking on friggin CLOUDS.

Current desktop picturee.
I found this picture the other day and I think it’s adorable as fuck.
Friend from high school said I looked like I lost weight.
Granted he didn’t have his glasses on, I CONSIDER IT A COMPLIMENT, because I used to be so chubs. haha.
I want tuesday to come already.
I want to sit at home and watch Game of Thrones(and Gossip Girl and Glee and the end of ANTM >_>)
But I have to do a final, another paper, read, and babysit.
NO SLEEP FOR THE NEXT TWO DAYS.

-mom is a little tipsy-
Dad: -to me and my sister- Hey! Maybe I’ll get lucky tonight!
Me: WE ARE YOUR CHILDREN.
Dad: So, that was inappropriate?
Me: VERY.
I decided that I would put some more effort in my nails this week.
And, that I should post more of my own personal stuff again ^____^
Grandma: Did you get a haircut too?
Me: Yup.
Grandma: Oh, it looks terrible. -walks away-
oh.

This is what Battery Park looks like right now.
There are 3,000 of these flags with the names of people killed on 9/11.
The sculpture in the background is Fritz Koenig’s The Sphere, which was relocated to Battery Park from where it stood previously, which was between the two towers before the attack.
So, this little guy is living in my mailbox at the moment.
Was today the weirdest and most awkward day of my life?
Of course it was.