going to vermont. be back later.

LESS THAN A WEEEEEEEEEEEK!

thank you all for your nice comments. i kind of accidently got her back. i drank too much at our friend's 21st and puked in the backseat of her car.

oops!



oh karma!

ps i'm 15 comments away from 400. please?

oh drunk me. haha. i dont know when i started getting drunken after 4 drinks, but it's made for quite a few cheap nights out.

my set is STILL getting comments. i want to get it over 400, just because, so go give it look, please? pretty pretty please?

yes i aaaaaaam shooting another set out in ohio with alissabrunelli, and so is my momozilla, but i still love that one and i'm a girl, so i like comments. makes me smile. go make me smile. now, please.

this is bunny. he lives in my yard and taunts my dog. and eats my lawn. i caught him in the driveway today. i refer to him as cinnamon bunbun, and wish i could keep him.



oh, and these are my tots. or tooooooots, whatever you may say.


and no, this is not another drunken update. this is a bored update.

drunkity drunk drunk drunk.

one of my hobbies... drunk commenting on SG. no really, it always happens

no more sad post. new happier post!

my girl frolic has just gone pink! hooooooray! so what will it take to do the same for me? 400 plus comments on my set? come on guys. this is ridiculous. do i have to take off all my clothes and take pictures every blog entry? because i am so not above doing that or maybe its just that i take pictures of myself sitting around at home and i rarely wear clothing at home



i'm also really good at not getting my whole self in a picture when im trying to


annnnnnnnyway, its thundering pretty badly and i have to work for four hours tonight and i really just want a day off. tomorrow is another day. so go on, leave me some love

dear who ever is out there

tonight i'd like to go to bed without being drunk or crying. it's been awhile since i've not done.. either of those. and this is getting pathetic.

love, me.

my calves are pretty much healed and very itchy fresh right now. i smell like coconut and shea butter deliciousness. six flags on friday and then work work work til we go to ohio for a break.

work work work work work



all work and no more play

just over a month until Momozilla and i drive out for havanaaaaaaa! i know there's going to be like, eight million people there but who do i get to meet?

yesterday we hung out, went and saw the new Batman movie, and then popped in to see Tim (our tattoo artist friend), and i ended up hobbling out of there with new tattoos!




they're unipines! they come from a rilo kiley video (aka my namesake) and i've wanted them for almost three years now i think. and they hurt. a lot more than i expected. maybe it's because i have such big calves?

i was trying to take a couple pictures of them together using my stairs as a makeshift tripod and my dog just didn't want to leave my side:



and damn, does he love the camera:

hey douche nozzles that tagged my sets "big girl" or whatever that shit was. i'm not. no really, i'm not a big girl. it's called HUGE BOOBS. they make you look bigger than you are. go ask someone like Quinne or Wendy and realize that you obviously have no idea what a normal sized woman looks like.

also, i'm sleepy. and cranky.