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Starting not to give a shit about my hair anymore. It feels great.

Had to work closing shift at the cafe tonight - off at ten and totally wired - thought I’d stop by and see if Eyes was working. She hd the night off but was there anyway… we had a few drinks and laughed and caught up a bit and vowed to hang out soon. It was really nice - it is weird not to have her in my life right now.

LOVE.

Oh, so cute.

Indicators that it is time to get  a “real” camera:

Fearing that you may drop your laptop in the oven while trying to take picture of yummy looking, delicious-smelling bread for blog.

whiskeywednesday:

WHISKEY STRANGE FIND OF THE DAY: SCOTCH WHISKEY flavored, six proof toothpaste

Sometimes, the best cure of that day after whiskey breath is a scotch flavored toothpaste. Sometimes.

(via toothpasteworld:curiosidade:)

Strange. I typically brush my teeth so my breath doesn’t smell like scotch…