I'm kicking this off with a ridiculously cute picture of a kitten, just because I can.
There. Satisfaction. His name is Lemon Drop.
From here on out I could say anything and this would still be worth your time.
I have an insane amount of pictures from my new camera. Not sure if it was an upgrade, really. But it's black and sleek, and fits in my back pocket.
So I take it everywhere. I have more pictures than I need.
Yesterday I spent 3 hours shopping with Liz. She has an event and we were picking out clothes to make her look fierce and on the way I was looking for something to wear to work. She settled on sexy riot boots and fishnets. I settled on a white shirt with a panda on the front.
I like to gloss under black lights. It makes me feel like a scene out of Belly.
Thursday night I went with Rachel and Robin to the Academy of Sciences to listen to DJs and look at exhibits. There was expensive food there, and I drank chardonnay and made funny faces at the fish.
I found a million little things of interest. These are just the CliffsNotes.
Not that it matters, but I couldn't possibly keep it all in mind. Everything I read. I appreciate the grandness of that place. The high ceilings and the sounds and the smells. At night it's even better, it was like a fantastic cocktail party with an albino alligator and an indoor rain forest.
There was even upside down jellyfish. Score.
See what had happened was we had someone take a picture of us standing in front of a moody blue fish tank, and Robin and I really loved it. But Rachel didn't. Luckily I'd been snapping photos of Rachel being fresh in front of the multicolored amazon fish so it was pretty easy to find a better picture.
I photoshopped cute Rachel on top of janky Rachel when I got home that night. Drunk.
Ta daaaaaaaaaa.
I went to the comic book store today. My head is filled with all kinds of impossible pictures. That should make dreaming pretty fun. I'll keep you posted.
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