Yesterday was National Spumoni Day, which, in my opinion, is the only national holiday worth celebrating. I took the Chinatown bus up to NYC and spent the day celebrating with Albee. It was the most delicious day ever.
Bonus - CvT is up here for the weekend too. I hope to see him and the Brooklyn crew out tonight.
(ps - happy birthday to gabriel and genny)
Only one person in the world has the amazing ability to get me to eat 7-11 nachos at 4:30 in the morning.
Who do you turn to when you feel like drinking wine from the bottle and singing DeVotchKa at the top of your lungs and giggling and kissing the night away?
Rob Seeley, that’s who.
I have absolutely no love for him at all.
I’m glad we know snazzy camera tricks to make it look like you guys have normal-sized heads.
30+1 will be a good one!
It’s all peely and itchy and grody at the moment, but I’m loving the intensity of that blue.
Just think, by this time next year maybe I’ll be done with this thing.
Backs take FOREVER. But it’s worth it.
Had a visit with Brandon last week for my monthly dose of tree ink. He wants to do a little more to the roots still, then it’s on to the arm and the color. Wheee!
