for now

do you like it when i dress up as zach galifianakis? i know you do.

this is what krispy kreme’ll do to ya.

jason’s cool pins.

i walk the thinnest line

moving time is upon us.
i’m moving into this cool little, like, boarding house cum bed and breakfast.
haha.

it’ll be cool for a time.
transitional housing.

everything’s in flux.

classay.

my friend JP took this pic. JonPaul.
not too bad, eh?

generally i am not fond of having other people take my photo.
i have to be in the directorial seat.

so to speak.

the nights are longer than moonshine

my valentine’s evening was fantastic.
how was yours?

i forgot to post this picture of a dinner i assembled last week. (well, jason & i. it was a collaborative effort.)
fancy carnitas have’a chips nachos.

last night was bacon wrapped scallops. oh so good. we dipped them in a little sriracha with a dollop of ranch dressing in the middle. my brilliant creation of a dipping sauce made them that much more perfect. :-)

then we (by ‘we’, i mean ‘he’ ~ i watched, and documented) BBQ’d some korean short ribs or something. they were amaze.

jason has really great style. i love it.

plated up.
sorry all my pics are blurry.
i bet my camera’s batteries (yes, i still use a camera that has batteries. ?) are dying.
there’s some sliced avocado, cilantro garlic butter lemon sauce on the asparagus spears and
oh yes, the beautiful beautiful head of roasted garlic. yummmmmmmmmmmm.

these are the jeans which tricked me into thinking they were cute when they were actually thinly disguised MOM JEANS.
and yes, i’m a mom… but that doesn’t mean i have to wear mom jeans. nor do i care to. not even ironically.
they are hideous and have now been relegated to work pants.

what picture is this?
i don’t even know and i don’t feel like loading the visual.
oh, i checked. okay. that is my new old navy jacket. wool, bedazzled.
so ‘me’, really.

second gift was/is absolutely gorgeous. pics to come.

here’s what i gave him.

awesome lighting for it, eh?
happy happy joy joy.
i’m starting to feel the painting bug’s itchy bite.

want u back

i never really have anything to say.
i’m too guarded.
or too pushy
or just
too

too this, too that.

everything’s my fault

i’m off today.
i will probably choose my new bike today.
my mom said she wants to buy it for me.

hakuna matata

a burner r.v. with tree nymphs painted on the side. well one is apparently male and is bowing to the female tree.

watching one of the more recent episodes of 2 1/2 men and charlie sheen does not look good. way too skinny. crazy looking.

i just did a french green clay mask on my face and now my face is all flushed. that is normal and will subside. except my face is usually kind of flushed. i think i have rosacea. which this clay is supposed to help with.

family guy makes me L.O.L.

today was the ‘exodus’ from burning man.
the burners are nowhere near as bad as people try to make them out to be.

rest assured

i decided to do my roots.
painted the top 3-4 inches/roots area with light brown henna.
should be interesting.
tried to cover the grey at my temples.
yes, i am an old woman.
i’m okay with it.
soon i’ll be hunched over with scoliosis and get a wart on my nose and have a cane and build a gingerbread house.

heeheeheeheeheeeeeee

i always hate the screen capture that youtube chooses for my videos. there are way better ones than this!
yeah.

so

omg did i really drunk eat that?
heavens.
all organic: rest assured.

i just watched dragon ball z
and now i am going to watch yu gi oh
saturday morning.
i should be eating frosted crunchy sugar bombs or some shit.

could we start again, please?

here i am happy.

here, i am serious.

all perfectly normal behavior.

maybe i look disconcerted because of the sign which i was facing…. sign/graffiti what-have-you.

today was cool. all in all.

our team

debatable

here is my friend. boyfriend?
yes, technically.
i always never seem to know what is really going on between us.
it’s something, definitely.

there is a relationship.

kickin’ it old school.

we drew pictures with chalk that i brought.

ate this. it was delicious.
it’s a spinach-filled croissant. fabu. way too good.
must remember to never bring these home again!
but i didn’t really eat much else today, that i recall.
oh, wait. yes, i did.
i was served (made by him) a lovely lovely tunafish sandwich and also some pasta alfredo al dente. wonderful.
it was cooked for me while i was sleeping and i was woken up? in order to eat. pretty sweet-tastic, wouldn’t you say?.\
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he calls her his ghetto kitty.
she is very cute.

apparently, they have a relationship.
he spends his days with her.

supposedly that is a good sign when animals love a person, eh?
i don’t know.
it’s debatable.

i am putting “Blonde Henna” in my hair, which is actually a misnomer because there is no such thing. nor is there such a thing as neutral henna. henna is red. end of story. but this stuff says it has some red henna in it also. basically it is hopefully going to condition my hair and not turn it greenish-black, of which there is apparently some risk if one’s hair is highly mineralized due to hard water. i do not know if my water is hard, but i’m pretty sure it’s not soft. i hate soft water!!!!!!!!!!
well, maybe it’s good to drink, like i’d describe evian as soft tasting but nevermind i am getting confused.

love one another

‘my movie’ is this sofia coppola movie ‘Somewhere’
i really like it.

she’s done a great job of seeing how it might be possible to be fond of this ‘despicable character’ you know?

the guy’s got game, certainly… to a degree; but, he’s aging and he’s getting tired. bored, maybe. ennui has begun to set in.

the girl in this movie that was on the office. i love her. always have. she’s like his director or agent or something. it’s cute.

also, that aloe water is the shiiiiiiiiiiiit.
like not all the way hard jello with peeled grapes in it. yu-hum~

you should buy some.

if you haven’t already.
which, i’m sure you have.

the wheatgrass one is not as pleasant, but still good cuz you feel like you’re being extra healthy.

we’re all witches.
anyway, yeah, this movie is great. i heart sofia coppola, don’t you? i know you must. who doesn’t?