my couch loves me for who I really am
This face? This is the face of a husbandless lady that stayed up until 3 in the am watching Vampire Diaries. "Whaaa!? She wouldn't!", says you. "Oh yeah, I did", says I. Hum is on the road, solving the mysteries of the musical universe with my brother somewhere in the city of LA. Meanwhile, I am on my couch, somewhere in the crisp fall city of Provo, while my toosh is solving the mystery of how to cause irreversible damage to my microfiber blue suede couch. I like to keep my expectations low in life, thus to never be disappointed. Spending half of my day watching a mystery Vampire TV show? That is something I can definitely live up to! Booyah! First step, couch potato toosh imprinting, next step? Watching Discovery Channel instead of Vampire trash. Don't cross your fingers though, it may never happen.
In all fairness, I was working on a new exciting commission project on my laptop, Iris, the whole time I was becoming one with my couch (and with Stefan). It's a project I feel lucky to be involved in, and I'll share more about that with you later!
Now for something completely different:
>> I've gotta know, who copied who with the whole vampire nonsense? And why am I such a sucker for vampire nonsense? And what is the meaning of life? And do vampires go to heaven?
>> Will Ferril and Jimmy Fallon Tight pants skit.
>> The Fresh Prince of Downton Abbey (c/o Christa) (Or Downton Arbys, ha.)
>> Zooey + the Offspring? Who knew. This is what I call a naked baby photo!
>> Friendly reminder, 30 Strangers show tonight! Justin Hackworth photography. Provo. BYU Campus. See ya there.
>> I'll probably stay in my pajamas until dinner. Remember, no judgments here, this is a safe place.