You're on your own, kid

Hope over fear.

Finally started on it. So not done. But you get the gist.

I decided I was sick of staring at it

My kid is funny and I am a terrible influence

Cave of the Winds. He's going to drag me into the waterfall and get us soaked and kiss me. It's the last time I will feel like he ever loved me.

I think he was actually happy here. Maybe.

I am absolutely obsessed with this song. Listen to it with headphones or you won't understand why. And either way you will love it or hate it. Doesn't bother me. I will be happily jamming out.

I've got to stop ignoring shit until I'm dying.

New headshot. I'm bothered by my hair in my eye. What do we think?

I know exactly what I want to do with this canvas and other than painting the black and white background I have done fuckall with it. The image sits in my brain and taunts me.

I love my coworkers.

I love my coworkers.

Also I had to call ex this morning because I tried to download the Starbucks app and it told me I would need to contact a parent or guardian for help with that. We're still on a shared family phone plan, and he's the family manager. I couldn't stop laughing about it and he was so like... befuddled about it, it was hilarious, so I was laughing harder at how much my amusement confused him.