I went to a white trash party last night and this is the ONLY picture of me. Or at least, the only one of me on my camera.
Source: kassidy
There’s Nothing Wrong With Liking A Flashy Man
I went to bed at 1:00 last night. I was busy playing bejeweled. 88,000 points. That’s as high as I could get in one minute, if you were interested.
I thought my lack of sleep would make me fall doze off in graphic design history, but—-today my teacher decided to set up her podium in front of my desk, so I was forced to stay awake. I guess ‘forced’ is a bad choice of word, I didn’t have to worry about falling asleep, which is g00d.
Mustache or misplaced glasses? YOU DECIDE. I like thinking of it as a Mario mustache. MUSTACHES ARE ALWAYS MORE FUN WHEN YOU PRETEND.
My umbrella has a button you press and it opens up by itself. When I got out of class today at around 10:50, It was raining really hard…I decided it was time for my umbrella, but then I felt really embarrassed about pushing the button. For some reason I felt like inspector gadget or something. All the smokers looked at me like I was some sort of weirdo.
