Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Monday, September 28, 2009



I can't not make a mess with anything I do.
The scent came out awesome though.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Saturday, September 26, 2009



This is like a third of my Mom's oil collection.



I'm starting to like the frozen White Castle
burgers better than the ones you get at White
Castle.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009



He doesn't know it yet, but slowly I'm going to
get the rest of my Dad's Bowie collection. This
one is by far the greatest of them.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009



An hour before class begins.
It's not that I'm anti-social and would much rather
sit in an empty classroom. Its really more about the
small handful of people I'm trying to avoid.


It needs some organization.

Sunday, September 20, 2009



I found this in the back of my closet.
Its one of the four seasonal trees I
drew in kindergarten. It's sad to see
my talent in art hasn't changed much.

Saturday, September 19, 2009



It shouldn't but that excites me.
Number 6, hell yeah.


I'm not exactly sure how that happen like that. It
wasn't as if it fell on the floor and someone picked it
up. It wouldn't have been kept so together.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Sunday, September 13, 2009



My fancy cup from Sayreville Day. Only the
adults were allowed to have the recyclable bags.
I thought I was considered an adult, but I guess not.

Friday, September 11, 2009

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Sunday, September 6, 2009



My sister at my Poppy's for a bbq. He had more food than
needed and enough snacks on the table for a huge party.
But instead my cousins and I raided his closet for candy.
I had no idea chocolate twizzlers were so good. And they
can even second as a mustache.

Saturday, September 5, 2009



It took almost a month for him to get back to
his original size after I took him out of the water.
He didn't shrink well, he def lost a leg, or really his
peg.

Friday, September 4, 2009



It kills me how they question our intelligence.


I hadn't been to Walmart since we got back from
California. Pretty big deal for me.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009



When I walked in front of him, he started to talk.
Now he's supposed to talk, he runs on batteries
and has a motion detector. The thing is, his
switch was off. It's not that out of the ordinary
for stuff like that to happen at my house though.