We are skipping some pages for sure, but you get what you get and you don't GET UPSET.

Domestic Fleas

And one month later we have only had one infestation of fleas!

I'm not kidding, it was the worst thing ever. But bright side: now we own a steamer! They. are. so. fun. 

Fire!

You do not want to waste good Pagliacci's, ammiright?

Hillock is a word

There's this little park a block down from me. And by little I mean, a hillock. A very very small baby hill. But people flock to there. Beautiful gayboys in tiny speedos, hot hipsters in tight pants and red red lipstick, bums with their dogs. It's a very popular spot on hot days. 

It's A Miracle Ya'll

Okay, okay I suck. I haven't been around and I'm sorry! But for the next week there shall be a barrage of drawings the likes of which ya'll've never seen (Like that abbreviation I just did). 

Here's a Seattle chickie. Leggings and coffee man. I wish it would rain; it is HUMID here. I didn't sign up for this! 

Pep Talk

That's What It Is!

25 Feels Like...

Planning to do a series of "25 Feels Like"

Not just one about babies. I'm sure there will be one soon about how I can stay up until 3 and it's because I'm dancing to ABBA,

Not because I have a tiny infant that demands my attention.

Which is cool. But in the mean time,

damn babies are cute!

Moar babeeeez. 

Home

My apartment. I will miss it when I leave. Trent and I are looking for a place together and it's incredibly 

a. irritating and b. disheartening and c. I should just be happy we're moving in together, but both our apartments are really awesome. 

I really wish they would take the 'Aaron's Dry Cleaning' sign down from above my window, but whatever. It adds a certain class.