This is what finals week does to my coffee making skills.
Breaking Bad is fucking fantastic. I’ve watched a whole season in the last 24 hours. I’m into season 4 and I can’t handle it being over so soon.
It took a few episodes to not see Walter as Malcom’s dad and the first season was kinda slow, but once it picked up I was hooked. And I <3 Jesse.
Thanks <3 I bought a mug at a craft fair a couple years ago that I’m obsessed with. I knew I had to learn. It’s been tons of fun and I’m going to miss it.
I’ve been away but I’ve been busy. This is a bad picture of half the mugs and bowls I’ve made in my ceramics class this semester.
I haven’t been this happy in awhile. I think it has something to do with spending my time doing something worth while.
So I started Breaking Bad thinking it would be similar to Weeds and I couldn’t have been more wrong. I started season two tonight and that shit’s terrifying. I need to watch youtube for a couple hours now so I can sleep soundly.
1-4. Jack when he was a puppy and Auggie when he was three in August 2006.
5-6. Summer 2007
7. October 2007
He had the softest ears and loved having his butt scratched. He used to need benadryl when his stomach and nose got all red because it meant he was having trouble with his allergies. When I still lived at my dad’s he would sleep in my bed with me. He was just starting to have gray hair on his chin. I always told him he had a nice goatee. He was so special and I’ll miss him forever. <3
I smoked hookah with my brother today. Neither of us smoke normally. The opportunity just presented itself and I was curious. Even though we’re both legal we had to lie to our parents and that made it fun. It reminded me of sneaking around in high school.
It was a good bonding expierenence. We hung out the whole day which doesn’t normally happen. He taught me how to play GTA and we got chipotle for dinner. Wouldn’t trade it for anything.
Here’s a couple pictures of the studio. It’s been my second home the last couple months. I’d sit here four hours throwing and listening to podcast.
I’m doing my best to make my minutes meaningful.
I just remembered all the myspace surveys I filled out my freshman year of high school. And all the times I posted passive aggressive statuses of lyrics to try to drop a hint to my ex. It never worked.