I’m sitting at my desk (which I never do) and my internet sucks just enough to make surfing (yeah, SURFING) the internet annoying. So I just took timed pictures of myself playing with a usb drive. Because I’m #quirky and #interesting
I thought of making a video to post but couldn’t think of anything decent to say…if you’re bored too feel free to ask me a question. Don’t look so excited, three people who read what I post.
Ramey and I celebrating fleet week on Saturday! The planes flew RIGHT over us and scared the shit out of us every single time…as if we didn’t know that’s exactly why we were on the freaking roof in the first place (Taken with Instagram)
It’s Fancy Friday at work today! Here is my dress and face. I ruined my hair and Babs and I both put on our “office sweatshirts” within a few hours of getting here, but we were SO fancy for a second there. We even went to breakfast before work and drank mimosas. Babs and Ben drank sake at lunch too, and Alice and I picked out cheeses at Trader Joes for a solid 20 minutes. it’s been a very Focused Fancy Friday. But really Rigby stole the show today…super amazing picture to come…
Good morning! I kind of feel like a different person when I straighten my hair. On another note the entire city of San Francisco smells terrible today. Come on now, not trying to barf at 8 in the morning.
Austin demands* photos of me at really random times so I usually awkwardly sneak lil self pics in wherever I am (I’m so submissive). I’m that girl. Like, using the front-facing camera at a bustop. It’s gross.
Anyway this is one I took today (they’re usually really bland…but not to him because I’m his favorite person EVER!!!! right?), and I just noticed my hair. My ponytail is a completely different color from the rest of my head, but not even in a cool ombre way. How am I used to this? I haven’t colored my hair since last October during The Back To Blonde Epidemic because I now have a fear of bleach and my hair is still so damaged. I love my super soft new dishwater blonde hair..it’s so healthy and baby-ish…like baby hair. Too presh. Maybe I’ll just grow it all out and have a full head of mousy baby hair.
This was a pointless post. I’m getting really good at blogging.