My palm is bruised. And my room smells like summer... and pizza.
Friday night? (And that lump of brown in cellophane is chocolate, btw)
¡¡¡Ahhhhh!!! ¡¡¡Culture Shock!!!
Wife is here! Culture Shock can begin!!!!
Cold Caramel Egg.
Purchase Prom trashy???
Mah other pic disappeared. LAMEPANTS, TWITTER. Um... I should go to bed.
There's probably a better way I can be using my time.
My expression as I try to read this damn play. Like. Seriously. wtf.
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