the dregs

So, ok! Today whilst rushing headlong around the lake somewhat reeling and myopic (because hypoglycemia is its very own carnival ride, my friends), I came to a conclusion about why the locals’ spirits take a nosedive this time of year. It’s not even back-to-school or the impending freeze, it’s the festivals. The beginning of summer in Minneapolis is awesome, as ...

not THE tattoo.

Is a new tattoo. The explanation I’m giving people is that it’s to remind me of the number of people for whom I’m responsible. Kinda. Sorta. Yeah!Jenni

today

him: we’re done talkin for today?me: we can talkme: i’d prefer to not be yelled athim: i wasn’thim: i was just stating my point in an agressive manner

projecting

Pardon me while I get all girly. I promised I would, so you had fair warning. Here’s my stuff! Still life with my hoodie (sans zipper), Chloe, and that rug I made that I really like a lot. The pockets on the hoodie still need attaching, too. Shh. I was gonna make this in a large so it was baggy. ...