life is good.
-agitated ears. probably because she has a post sticking out of her head.
-the new $4 cookie jar. it's signed on the bottom and dated 1972.
-I buy these fucking things (to which I am rather addicted) at Walgreens. I always get the same guy at the register. he seems to walk that precarious line between being really high and debilitatingly high. these were all I bought the other day. "how are you?" he asked squintily when I got to the counter and handed him my stupid lollipops. "it's gonna be a wild night!" I blurted out. thankfully he laughed.
I am most assuredly never as hilarious as I think I am, but being constantly surrounded by fellow seattleites in varying levels of easily-amused inebriation is certainly good for the ego.
-this is part of a 1950s set my mother inherited from my grandparents. notice the goblet-portals!
-this is with the Noir effect and Vintage 6 (?) filter. behold the chalice of destiny! it's like a still from a terrible filmstrip!
-warning-sign designers are probably on par with ER techs in terms of gallows humor. nice art, ya sick bastards.
-one of my favorite houses ever! I get to walk by it every day on my way to work.
-the new bookcase. notice how it does not appear straight or particularly stable.
-four months later, it's time to say farewell to boxes-as-furniture.
I'm writing this at 430am PST. I woke at 3 to someone ringing the building-wide, very loud bell. 3am booty call! it was actually kinda cute- I could hear them murmuring happily in the hallway. and then the birds started chirping and the sky got light.
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