Number 3 on my Baltimore to-do list: Chap’s Pit Beef.
Delicious.
I’m 7% done with the writing portion of my Master’s project. Proud? I think so.
I’ll take anything at this point.
I’m savoring my last moments with my quiet apartment. I’m gonna make lots of noise and sleep really late and stumble in drunk, just like the good old days. Me and my apartment: we have a special relationship.
Thursday night: epic night
Friday night: family night
Saturday night: the internal struggle between politeness and truthfulness will begin.
This is what happens when you have a nosy mother.
“I didn’t invent the rainy day, man. I just own the best umbrella.” — Almost Famous
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my chipped nails cringe in embarrassment.
i sure know how to pick ‘em. yeeup.
SIGH. my bad for believing there wasn't anything you can't do, MacBookPro.
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i can’t quite pinpoint how i feel about valentine’s day this year…but all these vday inspired pictures ‘sho are pretty :)
love. too bad i’m too much of a wuss to wear heels in the snow