"I am the baby that I seek!"

it's how we do

boobs the cat

so good

tender.

abe the babe

moon doggie

a mystery

Someone wrote something about poo on my poor little snow covered VW today. I'm wondering if it was a prank brought to me by the roommate or one of the bro-licious frat boys that are usually stumbling down streets at any given hour of the night on any given day of the week. 

picture this

First day of the second semester on a snowy January morning.
A girl (me), fulfilling one of her new year resolutions to drive less, boarding a bus and recognizing the distinct smell of vomit as she takes her seat.
The bus pulling over because someone has called the paramedics for that fellow up at the front.
Who happens to be OD-ing, but does not have a drug "problem".
The bus coming to a stand still, waiting for the ambulance.
The smell.
The confusion and general disquiet and the morning routine disruption.
Another bus arriving and a mass exodus as the EMS crew takes vitals.
A girl (me) rushing into the school and an embarrassing wipe out in front of the security desk as she skids on ice and snow. 


Hullooo spring semester 2010. I am here.


Oh yeah, and the creepy kid from two semesters ago is back after a mysterious absence. He's resumed his usual haunt: the library and unsettling antics: unending stares with slow and deliberate approaches. 

mush

east side hood

the good wife guide

moon doggie

It's almost full. 

and a happy birthday to mr. bowie

this shirt

We did donuts in the theater parking lot while
a Mr. Boombastic remix played. 

trips

THIS

Dancing with Cats

As I changed out of my red socks into a pair of blue ones 

I realized that my life was starting to feel more and more 

like an episode of Mister Rogers' Neighborhood.

christmas and off color jokes

The get up set-up.

Bing. 

Ornaments of good times gone by. 

Pa and Mary + whatever Safari animal they had 
to skin to get make those swim trunks. 

The Don.

This actually happens in real life.