I am pampering myself tonight. I just got out of the bath. I really haven't taken one in a long ass time. There was always an issue with keeping the water in the tub. My drain is shaped weird so I had to find a creative way to plug it up. I bought some bath minerals over a year ago and just FINALLY used them! I feel so much better right now. I have a bit of a cold so the earthy smell of the salts and the steam from the bath cleared my sinuses up. I also got the chance to use my new Happy Hippy shampoo which my lovely friend Cecile bought me for my birthday. If I am making dreads, I have to start using only the natural shit. I think I have less than half of my hair dreaded but they are coming along. If my hair wasn't wet right now I could show you. But ya wanna see something scary?!

Don't ask why I'm not smiling. I can't move my face! But, when I wash it off in a minute my face will be all soft and shit. Oh yea
I needed to do this. I was feelin pretty poopy.
I also have some pictures from my awesome New Years:

Aren't olives sexy?

While we were waitin' for folks to get there we played this really fun game where you put index cards on your forehead with a person's name on it and you have to guess who you are. Guess who I was?
When everyone showed up we made a gin bucket!

Once we were done with that shit we went outside to be rowdy and light off some very large sparklers and decided to go liberate our friend from work (I know. Really. Who fucking works on New Years Eve?) We were too late, but we did meet up with him on his way home.





The last two pictures were taken outside of 711 about 4am or so. I love the burrito poster in the background. Sadly, this is where the photos stop happening. The night was not over. We decided to head to a friend's house and while biking over there (I had to borrow my friend Mark's mountain bike which was way way way too big for me. I felt like I was on a motorcycle) some college douchebags threw a beer bottle at us. We weren't going to let that one slide, so let's just say those fucking assholes learned a lesson. We drank some more beers, smoked some more weed, some more cigarettes, and then finally went home. Back to normal now. And I gotta go rinse off my face mask. I feel like I have a desert on my face!
ELU

Don't ask why I'm not smiling. I can't move my face! But, when I wash it off in a minute my face will be all soft and shit. Oh yea

I also have some pictures from my awesome New Years:

Aren't olives sexy?

While we were waitin' for folks to get there we played this really fun game where you put index cards on your forehead with a person's name on it and you have to guess who you are. Guess who I was?

When everyone showed up we made a gin bucket!









The last two pictures were taken outside of 711 about 4am or so. I love the burrito poster in the background. Sadly, this is where the photos stop happening. The night was not over. We decided to head to a friend's house and while biking over there (I had to borrow my friend Mark's mountain bike which was way way way too big for me. I felt like I was on a motorcycle) some college douchebags threw a beer bottle at us. We weren't going to let that one slide, so let's just say those fucking assholes learned a lesson. We drank some more beers, smoked some more weed, some more cigarettes, and then finally went home. Back to normal now. And I gotta go rinse off my face mask. I feel like I have a desert on my face!
ELU

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and your profile pic is jawdropping.
i don't think you ever need to change it honestly.