this has become more of a struggle, really.
I am about to get even though.
"Liars turn me on."
kick, kick, shove.
let's call this "Love:Love" and I'm about to win the first set.
-xo
Everything is ok. You know. I am doing my very best to attempt normalcy. Whatever that really is anyway.
I cannot wait for summer. More relevant: I cannot wait for spring break. I've been so busy writing papers, taking exams, sitting through ridiculous lectures, I am so ready to have a week to do nothing with. I hope it is warm enough to go to the pool and maybe for a few bike rides. I also plan to take a roll of film a month starting April with my minolta. That means at least one picture a day. Call it my spring resolution.
knobby knees.
This is the newest edition to our house. He is a 5 month old chihuahua/jack russell mix. He is full of energy, but naps harder than anyone I know. He whines a lot and likes to be carried. And yes, he is wearing a sweater because they poor little 8lb monster gets cold. My goal is to make him tough and mean. Because...why not? He is named after Sigmund Freud, and he already has more complexes than I think he even understands. He'll probably have more after we get his wiener snipped. The cats are unsure. He has been slapped by Cozmo a few times, and licked Elaine's nose without her making a fuss. He's a pretty cool little dude.