Here is my face, thoughts,
& good music
I say "pop" instead of soda.
I'm a world class kazoo player, &
professional shower singer.
Today: was my sisters last softball game, was the adventure to Mooyah with Jasmine - where we never found it and she was disappointed as fuck, was my dog Jake’s 9th birthday - a surplus of cupcakes and captain Morgan chicken, was inviting Jasmine to go to Mooyah with my whole family - texting her when we were a block away saying we couldn’t make it and were sorry, then showing up at her house & the look on her face being priceless, was sitting in my room with so much artsy ass shit that Jasmine got overwhelmed, was great, really.
ALSO, Jasmine let me play her princess uke, and it actually doesn’t suck. I thought it would sound like shit, honestly. Anyhow, she left it here so I could tune it for her. It’s cool. She’s cool. Okay.
what? hey.
hi tumblr.
wat? hi.
same.
what? hey.
that one time, a billion months ago when I still had that entertainment center and that poopy phone.
SONY DSLR-A200
hi tumblr.
my standing around in a dressing room waiting on Rachel and talking shit in a Harry Potter shirt pose.
Also… I am not tall.
Remember this? No? Me neither.
hi.
hi.
Oh my goodness! Nour just sent me something! I haven’t talked to her in so dang long. She’s by far the coolest person I ever had the pleasure of meeting and spending my mornings with in high school. Anyhow, it reminded me of this photo, definitely my favorite. I miss her.
I’m home now, tumblr… I love you.
