sweet sixteen
If only Cinnamon was a boy.
She could have been named Wilfred.
I hate getting homework in the first week back at Uni!
I have to decorate cartoon hands, then cut them out and stick them on paddle pop sticks, so I can use them in class when I want to ask a question to the lecturer. Then I have to colour in those smiles and stick them on paddle pops and give them to people who need cheering up!!!!
I am back and I come back with an obsession with BLACK PUGS! I have that same pug photo on my computer desktop, my phone and now my tumblr. Didn’t think I’d see a black pug any time soon but while walking down oxford street this week I SAW A MAN WITH A BLACK PUG!!!!!!!!! In all its pure black glory it came bouncing over to me..and then past me and then turned a sharp corner and I never saw it again :( I was not prepared to see one in person so soon. My first black pug encounter and I blew it. Hate life.
I also return with a jacket/coat/poncho/nurse uniform/baby blue riding hood ensemble/trench/detachable hood/2 in 1 brilliance! After wanting a cool poncho in 2009 and then later seeing many ponchos being replicated everywhere I became sad..but now I have it! the poncho inspired by the Korean actress who wore it in some Korean drama! I have no idea who it is, how the original looks like, or what drama it’s from BUT I just know I’m happy when I look at it :D
I did it. It took 3 hours. But I did it. I went to Costco in Auburn. I bought oysters from Costco and ate it with the boyfriend. We had a Costco dinner. Enter the store with a full stomach and be prepared to overwork your eye muscles with trying to look through every. single. aisle.
The reason why I’m too full for dinner sometimes.
I CAN NO LONGER KEEP THIS IMAGE TO MYSELF!
Basically the guy on the left is the horrible tattoo artist posing with his creation on the right. Every single time I look at the face of that goat/sheep/whatever it is I cannot help laughing and feeling real sorry for it at the same time because it looks so so sad! Look at its eyes! it’s wishing it was never created.
