The other night I got really drunk and cut my own hair. Yeah….

p.s. I really really think I need one of these. really. really. really. 

Yep…. she really really does. Perfectly and beautifully…

I don’t feel whole.

i really really really want this.

and right after that can someone please beat the happy into me with a baseball bat? i’m not sure how else to make it happen for me. i’ve tried and tried and tried to be chipper but it isn’t working. i just feel so sad.

I really adore this project by Somethings Hiding in Here. I submitted my phase, “oh dear…” today. :) Oh dear is something I say probably 15 to 20 times per day and I can’t get enough of it.   My boss Paige and Ravi are really sick of hearing it I think since they are exposed to my “oh dears” the most. I think it would be the perfect phrase for the sign!! Hehe.

In other news, I’m back from Burning Man. And I have lots of photos to share but that is going to be another post entirely. I realized I completely forgot to post my celphalopod photos to my blog before I left so here they are:

p.s. my blog looks all effed up on firefox and my tech support is in Canada with no laptop for a week. :(