Except this isn’t a true story because I don’t clean jack in the bathroom besides the toilet and tub.
But that is an actual picture from our bathroom. I’m proud of my collection. Either Steph or some fairies cleaned up my previous collection a long while ago and I almost cried.
Imagine how much more grand this collection would be if it was untouched.
Gratuitous amounts of Steph in my drawing journals.
I’ll leave it up to your imagination what I do when I have the room to myself~
(Pretty much just sit in front of my laptop doing work with my pants unbuttoned.)
Steph’s tumblr: amooseinmotion
I’m used to everyone around me panicking…
She says she figured I wouldn’t die from a nosebleed and that I could handle myself like an adult.
I don’t know where she got those ideas.
I have always hated the Dyson computer lab, and I always will.
I can’t even remember what sheets I have on my bed right now. Or what the name of that chef is that I hate on Food Network. Fuckin’ tool.
So my grandmother and I baked up a storm today. Here you can see Tomato Soup Cake with Cream Cheese Frosting, Snickerdoodles, Blonde Brownies, Chocolate Fudge Cupcakes with Buttercream Icing, and Holiday Rush Cookies.
It was tiring, but so worth it. I’ve tried everything, except for the Tomato Soup Cake.
Yup.
