40.39.38.37.

Yeah, I know, get on my case. I haven't blogged. Its not that I'm not committed, its just that I'm bad at commitment. I went school shopping yesterday, bought some cute shit. Yes, shit. I bought adorable shit. Pictures later? Oh, gosh, no pictures now or you will never get them. Sorry, fools. Its love, without commitment. Sorry.

41.

Woke up in time to LEAVE for work today. Lovely. Oops. Still I got there with only seconds to spare. Super crazy gotta get up too early meeting in the morning. no time.

Skip 42.

Because 42 was all wedding. Coleen was gorgeous, bubby was adorable and so have children and what not, hip hip hooray.

43.

Wedding, wedding, wedding. Tonight is brother Bens last night of owning his Kahoonas, And he is spending it here, in Georgetown. So what did Benjamin and myself find to do? Gas station muffins, coffee with stolen creamer, and crafts. :) Oh yes.

Edit: BENJAMIN AND I!

44.

The font is decided! I will put pictures up in the morning, I'm pooped. Mario Kart calls my name, kids. Sorry.

45.

1.) "Dressing like a doll and swearing like a sailor."
2.) "Now I lay me down to sleep.."
3.) (...)I’m chasing reality with a sharp twist, staggering toward a house where little provision remains,
He advises me not to reflect so much, but it’s necessity I use my brain.(...)
4.) Stunning. 
5.) The smell of fuel.
6.) Saying "Here's a big fuck you for defilement of flawless contentment." (Much more satisfying in comparison to "eat my dust")
7.) "This post cards gonna read, Fuck yeah, we can live like this."

46.

(I'm late and lazy.)
I must be correct, this logic that they call bitter.
I must be correct, this free-spirit they call careless.
I must have it figured out, this confidence they call big-headed.
I must have it figured out, this lack of human.