Oh man, do I love this man. I don't know if I deserve this happiness at all. But it feels so good ( Read more... )

Celia's assprint in front of the coffee table in the making.

You know it's bad when you do your grocery shopping at the Target that is .25 miles away from your apartment because real grocery stores are too far away. ^_^ At least Target has a decent selection of vegetarian and organic products nowadays. Even has Nutella ( Read more... )

Sometimes, this sucks.

J.K.'s eyes crinkle upon seeing me ( Read more... )

Really, all it took were four days of seemingly sweet lassitude in Columbia for the darkness to swell and burst the seams of my haphazardly erected walls of contentedness. Or perhaps it was biding its time, nudging its ways to the little cracks and crevices, patiently collecting casually casted comments, deprecating flips and storing them in its ( Read more... )

In true summer vacation tradition, I got up well into the late morning and decided that since it was so late that running in Charleston humidity would be harmful to my lungs. Excuses, valid or not, also concur to the last few days of freedom I'll enjoy before I am stuck in my nine to five job (8:30 - 4:30 actually), starting this coming Monday. ( Read more... )

My shoulder blades are aching to touch each other. Perhaps if I push them closer together with as much force as possible, the resulting reaction will be a massive release in all the tension that's built up this week ( Read more... )

I love my friends. ^___________^

Currently fighting a war with my face. I think I've put enough products with benzoyl peroxide to leave third degree burns. Darn my face! Just right when it was starting to look not like a cheese grater in Sacramento, I had to come back to the Southeast and I swear the moment the plane landed in Charlotte a zit appeared on my chin. Must be the ( Read more... )