You betta getch-yo nikes bro

As promised…

Have a good’un

Pardon me while I burst…

New Years is always a time for self reflection, as is one’s birthday, so this time of year I tend to get a teensy bit depressed. I’ve decided that 22 is one of the more depressing ages to turn. I know I’m not old per se, but what’s so exciting about 22? 18, 19, 20 and 21 are all exciting in their own ways, but 22? 22 is the first year that it isn’t fun to have a birthday. The first year that you actually feel older, the first year you think “man I thought I’d be so much farther along by now.” I dunno, do you ever feel like you are nowhere near where you thought you’d be by now? Yeah.. Me neither.

Anyways living in your mom’s basement, being eternally single, and only having 3 years until you get your bachelors isn’t ALL bad. I mean I have no real commitments, I get free food, and I can really do whatever I please. Plus I’m really fond of my little brother, and if I were to move out// have a boyfriend that would definitely cut into my much needed Mikey time. Right?

Whatever. So here are my New Year Resolutions:
1) Lose weight (really is there any other resolution?)
2) Be Financially responsible (another tried and true resolution)
3) Go to New York
4) Rediscover my love for Photography… or change my major.

Sorry about the not so peppy post- but no worries, I’ll be back to normal in no time.

Have a good’un

Have a Holly Jolly Christmas!

MERRY CHRISTMAS!! So every year Mikey and I go through great lengths to wrap each other’s gifts. Here’s a recap of what happened this morning-

Obviously by the size of the box you can tell that Mikey bought me a gift card.

Mikey has an unfair advantage becuase he still work at The UPS Store (as a non-temp) so he gets a discount on packing materials.

After about 40 minutes of unwrapping…

Seriously that was all from my ONE gift.

Don’t worry though, I got him back.

First I wrapped a light up donkey (and cigar) and put it under the tree. I wrapped it about 20 times, to throw him off-

After he opened that gift, I informed him there was a second gift for him in the garage…

I might have burried a book and a video game in a tub of sand…

Hee best Christmas Ever.

Have a good’un