DOES IT SCARE YOU THAT WE DON'T NEED YOU?

BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!
BEST!WEEKEND!EVER!


THIS IS ME RIGHT NOW. POST 8 HOUR WORK DAY, POST ZINE 2, POST MY GIGANTIC ART PRINT FALLING ON MY FACE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, POST MY BAR IN MY CLOSET WITH ALL MY CLOTHES HUNG ON IT BREAKING, POST GOING TO BED AT 5 AND HAVING TO MEET A FRIEND FOR BREAKFAST AT 8 THE NEXT MORNING, POST A WHOLE LOT. WHAT I'M GETTING AT IS THAT I'M TIRED. DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE FACT THAT I'M DRESSED QUITE SIMILAR TO MCLEACH.


ZINE 2. ZINE 2. ZINE 2.
PRE XEROX-ING.


ARMOUR. THIS MAKES ME FEEL MECHANICAL.


YA YA YA FEELING ELECTRIC.


PRE TAKING PHOTOS IN MY THERMAL ONE PIECE GRANDMA PAJAMAS AND UGGGGALY BOOTS.



THIS IS NO EXAGGERATION. THIS IS THE TRUTH. I FINISHED MY SECOND ZINE. CIGARETTE GIRLS NO 2. AND IT'S SPANKIN' AND WILL BE ON ETSY TOMORROW AND THERE ARE ONLY NINE COPIES SO IF I WERE YOU, I WOULD ORDER ONE. I'LL POST A LINK WHEN I PUT IT UP. TODAY I BOUGHT SKI GEAR. SNOW PANTS, STAR WARS/MICHAEL JACKSON GLOVES, AND A SHIRT. A BASE LAYER, IF YOU WILL. IT MADE ME SO EXCITED FOR SKI SEASON THAT I WORE THEM AROUND THE HOUSE AND DANCED.

I FEEL LIKE THIS POST HAS AN ABNORMAL AMOUNT OF PHOTOS OF ME. HALF OF ME WANTS TO APOLOGIZE AND THE OTHER HAVE WOULD LIKE TO TELL YOU TO GET OVER IT. [I'LL TRY TO AVOID THIS IN THE FUTURE.]