my feet hurt.
moving week turned into anniversary weekened turned into crazy work week, and now i have been turned into the tray full of crumbs at the bottom of the toaster.
if i could go back in time and make my younger sepf be less cool, i would have told her: "dont jump off that roof. dont even imagine doing a sickass spin trick"
on the plus side, i got a haircut and now i look like this.
trying to look like a top from a hamlet machine comic.
