i just googled myself and this picture has my name as a tag.
i like that this happened.
(Source: cherrybombcardigan)

i just googled myself and this picture has my name as a tag.
i like that this happened.
(Source: cherrybombcardigan)
Just ordered matching mugs for Brian and myself from Walgreen’s.
They’re The Treachery of Images-combined-with-flying-reptiles-that-are-not-dinosaurs themed, because finding a cool mug is really hard, so making your own is at least 10 times better.
Mine is supposed to arrive next Tuesday. I’m very excited.
Train tunnels in the Enchanting Forest, Ukraine
can someone please take me here.
i can pay you in hugs and bad puns and fun facts.
Grumpy looking lady professors teaching upper-level biological anthropology courses don’t take kindly to freshmen being in their class.
As the sole freshman in said class, I took the grumpiness and concerned looks that said “CHILD YOU ARE INSANE” to mean that it was probably a good idea to drop that course and pick up another one.
Turns out there’s still a spot open in an honors section of an ecology course i need for my biology major core, and it’s at the same time of the class I dropped!
I’m feeling pretty boss right now.
Brian and I have been dating for almost four months now, and there’s still no photographic evidence of us being together.
Remember when I lost my claddagh ring?
My parents gave me a new one for Christmas!
Other than the fact it’s just a LITTLE too large for my finger (what gives, man, it’s a size five) which means I’m probably going to need to exchange for a smaller size, I’m still really excited about this.
Remember when I knit Brian a Tom Baker scarf?
Yeah. So do I.
Started knitting MYSELF a scarf a few days ago, hopefully it won’t send me into a month-long knitting hiatus upon completion.
my face when i realized that even though i now have a boyfriend, we will not be able to kiss on new year’s or valentine’s day due to the distance factor in our relationship.
brian and i are pretty sure the universe is conspiring against us.
I had to go see a play that was a compilation of a bunch of Kafka works (which was well-performed, but bizarre).
The first scene was a bit from Amerika.
this was basically all i could think of.
comic credit goes to Kate Beaton.
