efrain9 said: HI.
I’m so hung over… Why are you yelling at me?
While I was walking to my ride in down town I saw a car stopped in the middle of a block with a few cars behind it.
The lady in the car blocking traffic was stopped because there was a hurt pigeon on the road and she didn’t want to hit it.
A pigeon. You know, Rats of the sky. So I walked over and shoo’ed the busted one legged pigeon away. As it flew away the lady thanked me because ‘she didn’t know what to do’.
|Me:||I had a banana and peanut mms for breakfast.|
|Katie:||totally reasonable. That's pretty much a protein shake.|
The boy and I are planning a trip to New Orleans in November. The boy lived there for six years and was there during the hurricane. He hasn’t been back since he moved to Portland and since I have never been- what a great opportunity to go to a Saints game!
I went on the nfl site to see if I can score myself a cute shirt for the game but for some reason all the shirts are either deep v, cap sleeves or obnoxious. Unfortunately not all of us are shaped like Alyssa Milano and can rock a cap sleeve over the age of 14.
Thankfully I went on Esty and scored myself a saints shirt from the late eighties for really cheap.
My fall wish list:
The perfect Chelsea boot
Swedish back pack
I’m starting to collect everything I will need for my Halloween costume.It’s either going to look awesome or really really shitty.
I’m going to try to lay down and find the right angle where my snot won’t suffocate and kill me during my nap.
The meeting of the families was a success. I may or may not have had a breakdown twenty min before it happened regarding my fallen cake.
So there’s that.
The boy’s adorable folks meet the nut hut (my family).
Wish me luck!