Feeling introspective and introverted.
Merp.
jessie how does your hair even work
you just rotated 180 degrees and your hair continued pointing in the same direction
It’s like a compass - it always points north.
Feeling introspective and introverted.
Merp.
jessie how does your hair even work
you just rotated 180 degrees and your hair continued pointing in the same direction
It’s like a compass - it always points north.
Can’t wait to bring this little guy home to us in just about two weeks. Little Buckley, my first dog. :)
RAW RAINBOW WRAPS w/ Mango Dressing
Prep Time: Approximately 15 minutes
Ingredients:
Wrap:
Mango Dipping Sauce:
Directions:
1. Slice, peel, julienne, and chop all of the wrap fillings.
2. Using a sharp knife, remove all or most of the collard green stems. This allows for more flexibility when it comes time to wrap.
3. Lay out the fillings across the collard leaf and roll it up as you tuck in the sides of the leaf.
Pretty sure that all of the most annoying-sounding birds in the world have decided to call the trees outside our bedroom window home.
n. the exhilarating dread of finally pursuing a lifelong dream, which requires you to put your true abilities out there to be tested on the open savannah, no longer protected inside the terrarium of hopes and delusions that you created in kindergarten and kept sealed as long as you could, only to break in case of emergency.
Missin’ my baby girl somethin’ fierce.
Ever since we’ve moved into this house I’ve had a ton of really vivid dreams.
Last night I was a young swords(wo)man in the forest with my troop, and there were these new recruits who were being a bunch of asshats who acted all entitled to everything. Then I uncovered that they were traitors! I ran to inform everyone but I wasn’t fast enough to stop the traitors from attacking our troop with a giant robotic polar bear. I managed to defeat them and their giant polar bear robot with the help of my gryphon friend, Shrieking Nails or Screaming Nails or something like that.
This is not even the weirdest dream I’ve had. This room is doing strange things to my brain.
My ear feels like someone is grinding a pencil into it but I’m trying to put off taking meds until it’s closer to bedtime so I can get the max amount of sleeping hours in before I inevitably wake up wanting to rip my throbbing ear off. I only got an hour of sleep last night and I have a midterm tomorrow morning and need to do some intense ass-kicking on homework (I pretty much lost all of yesterday and today in getting any work done because the pain was making it too hard to concentrate), so I really need the sleep.
I’ve been joking to myself that it’s a good thing I’m learning ASL now because if I end up going deaf from this then at least I’ve got a head start!
Teatime in the meantime. Honey vanilla chamomile, do your best plz.